I know I went dark these past three or four days. It was dark and it felt dark.
Life revolved around keeping head above water. It looked possible at a few points that I would sink again.
By the grace of God, I didn’t. I just fought through it, a war of attrition through every moment until the enemy retreated.
I am left with a sense of longing, more than shame or guilt. The past weeks before this week’s toil were just great – immersed in the creative arts and blogging every day.
Back on track now. Till tomorrow!