Detaching From Trauma

I am in a good condition.
I have a full cup to pour some love on others.
My space is shared with sisters who want and need to talk; to ask questions.
Even in my darkest days, I bring much to the table.
These past few years have taught me to remember self care and self love.
I broke through the barriers with gratitude and faith, most would have gave up.
I find helping others and doing my outreach work is a way to keep me from isolating.

I freely give my time and expertise to the subject.
Hard conversations.
It's really a big thing for others to thrive and live happily.
When diagnosed a person confides in me and trusts my guidance and love.
I kill stigma one day, one person at a time.
Doors are opening and I feel alive.
This journey has not been easy yet I overcome
Those speed bumps.

When I blog, I know longer feel alone or carry the weight of unforgiveness.
I detached not from loving you. I detached by living in the present time.
For me I must share my knowledge and experience.
I drop my resentment in a bag.
I don't take it in my home.
Grace, love, and growth are my go to.

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