I got a reminder this week of the value in my option. There’s a reason why I’ve been optioned in. It’s a good reason that comes at me too often unexpectedly and I struggle to comprehend it.
I think maybe it’s because it doesn’t feel real during those down days when all I can see or feel is the darkness. Maybe I’m just so used to this lonely walk that I’ve taken it for granted as the only way.
Now, if you’ll excuse me, I need to find a flashlight. It’s dark in here, again.