In the eternal and internal struggle of Fight vs Flight…today, I went the way of the birds and flew.
I drove to My Hiding Place, stayed there awhile, and now home at 6:30 under blankets. Have also become physically ill, as I tend to do when having gone through a difficult situation. Fibromyalgia flare-ups and much more.
A beautiful place to hide, though, even when it’s about to rain.
Scared. Irrational Jennifer ~ HIDE. Just give up. Forget it. Run. Just go. Hide.
Rational Jen ~ I know I am okay. My family is safe. Things are okay. Your brain is lying to you. People do love me. People do support me. I am here for a reason. God loves me.