I wish I had some great insights to excuse this post and not look as though I’m just milking empathy, but in the midst of a handful of spiritual, personal, and family crises/struggles, that’s exactly what I’m doing. I simply don’t have it in me right now to try to entertain or write any broadly applicable posts.
The past three to four weeks have been a vortex of emotional suck.
I’m weary. Some of this shiz has been going down for a long, long time. I know Alexander Pope says hope springs eternal, but this girl’s might have an expiration date.
I covet your prayers.
(I’m sorry for this post’s vagueness. I refuse to process anything in ‘public’ that I haven’t already processed with actual human beings, but I wanted to update you all for the sake of authenticity as well as some shameless prayer pandering).