Well, I was astonished to say the least when I read a post that was dedicated to me, a tribute to me in fact.
I’m touched. Touched to see that people do care. That there are still goodness in the world.
Of course there are, it’s just that we choose to see what is there and what is not.
Running away or digging your head into the ground is never the best solution so I just had to open my eyes and to see what lies ahead on this long winding slope up. Like what D says,
“The time before dawn is always the darkest.” Or something to that extent. I can’t remember that well. But the core of the meaning is there.