My soul is tired. I can't catch a break, everything just keeps getting worse. I am having thoughts I am ashamed to have. I am turning into someone I dont want to be, I'm angry, I'm resentful. Things were getting good after years of healing and now it feels like it never mattered. I will never just get to enjoy life without heartache or this heaviness... Im not the mom my kids deserve, I'm not where I feel I should be...
Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.
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