The Bloody Doors Off

We fell asleep and began to dream
When something broke the night
Memories stirred inside of us
The struggle and the fight
And we could feel the heat of a thousand voices
Telling us which way to go
And we cried out, “is there no escape
From the words that plague us so”

Drawn to the Rhythm, Sarah McLaughlan

I’m very forgetful today.

I’ve even forgotten the significance of the music quote.

But it had meaning.

I like looking for meaning in things.

Especially random events.

Not that I believe everything is predestined and we can’t escape our fate.

I don’t believe there’s a book out there with my name on it, detailing every iota of my life, from start to finish.

No broad chapters on my breakdown.

I made the choice to seek help.

That was mine.

You can’t take that away from me.

It’s important to reach out.

We just need to be there for others when they do it.

To be empathetic.

And kind.