I'm so tired of fighting. But just because one is tired of fighting does not mean one should stop fighting. But how do you know that you're still fighting the good fight if you're too tired to think straight? Edges are blurred, and what seemed so right before now may be wrong, and everything is gray. Yet I have thought this before, too, and I was not wrong. And that fight was of much greater length and poignancy than this one, and if that tugging is still there...of the rightness...well. Proceed with caution, as they say. It just hurts.
I am unexpectedly blessed, and heartache soothed, by Bev. Thanks! :) (Unexpectedly as in...out of the norm...you know what I mean.)
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