Where am I?

The silence is because I really have nothing healthy to say.

I’m processing life.

I’m processing myself.

Making sense of everything that’s going on in and around me.

I realise I have written alot from sadness

I have written from a passive- aggressive stance

I have also written from a place of co-dependency.

Whilst I still have these tendencies in me

I realise I need to express them in a healthy way.

I want to work through my demons.

I want to say what I want but in a healthy way.

I hope to get back to writing soon.

I hope to make this world a better place.