Working through the tired.

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My voice is tired.

Rather, to me, my voice sounds tired. A real problem when I use my voice for a living.

Since last year’s tornado, I have felt soul tired. Only someone who has been soul tired will know what I mean.

A tired, from a blow soooooooooooooo devastating, it takes one’s breath away!

I have experienced many a blow in my 56 years. The tornado was the last straw. Theeeeeeee last of many straws. Ah, God…

I’m working THROUGH the tired. I don’t know where it ends. I don’t know if there will ever be an end to it.

What if THIS voice is the ONLY voice I will have moving forward?!😳🌪

I hope not. In the meantime, I must use the voice I have NOW. Muted though she may now be. She is STILL me.

A wounded me?

Perhaps.

A resilient me?

You damn betcha!

Today, I speak. Shakily. Tiredly. Unapologetically.

I have been through some thangs. Perhaps, beloveds, you shall find your strength 💪 listening to my tired voice. Oh, I hope.

asking for A Friend,
Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

Note: Keep on working through the tired. It won’t always feel hard. Okay, it may but do it anyway. Keep working your way through your goals. I am having too much fun to worry about how hard things are today. I may think of that tomorrow. In the meantime, I am enjoying my day. All of it.

One step.

One step.

One step.

You are loved.

You are NOT alone.

Keep on being…YOU!

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