Fog

 Fog. For many who suffer from PTSD there is a type of fog we go through. There are times we don’t realize our actions are directed by anxiety, depression and PTSD filling our minds. Today as I drove in the fog to work, I think about all those who took their lives because of the fog they lived in. Please reach out today, tell people you love them, or just support people with kindness as you don’t know if they are traveling in the fog on the path…

Matthew 5:44 “But I tell you, love your enemies and pray for those who persecute you.”  Love not hate, tolerance and kindness should be your today and always. Hugs to all.  PS I’m am good, and hugs to all of you, as my sign says at school: You are worthy, you are valued, you are enough and you are loved.

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