A.D 1

I will start here.

I think I was taught to fear darkness and disease. That seems natural, I guess, but it manifest itself in me as a fear of hardship, failure, jinxes, death of anything, sadness, questions that rock the world as I know it.

But my spirit is as strong as my body was afraid.

I am a person who has made many changes, whose inner life has fractured unwillingly because of an intense unconscious belief that I must look at life as it is. Look at its light and its dirt. Look at all of its stories and not fear being tarred by its soot. Regardless, I am filled with light. Darkness is necessary and is part of me, but it cannot end me. In fact, it might just bring me to life.

More to come.

A.D x

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