This is frightening.
Like, scary dream where you go to school in your underwear-style frightening.
This blog is where I'm going to write about things that my next-door neighbor has no idea of. Things like my husband's addictions, my reactions to them, and my struggle and desire to be a strong, emotionally healthy woman.
I'm afraid, but more than that, I am brave. This is where my voice will be heard. I have no idea how many people will find me; I have a feeling that very few will ever read these words. But I'm putting them out there.
Because I am brave.
I am going to send you a link to a TOFW article I wrote. being brave always sounds like it's something so noble and glorious....which it is. but it is also super duper scary!
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