It's our discernment of how we comprehend things in our lives.
My today's post can be either viewed as a victim or as a survivor; the choice is yours. Don't you worry, like every other story, this tale has a happening ending too!
Seemed like it was the end of the world.
Felt like it was the last breath of my chapter before I departed from life.
No ray of hope was seen at the end of the tunnel.
I kept looking yet the tunnel was too dark for a ray of hope to enter.
Suddenly, a vision emerged!
It was Dad! It was him. I could see the structure of his face.
His eyes gazing at me, heart pounding out of the chest, millions of questions popping in his fifty-five-year-old brain.
Wondering what was happening?
Why my sky turned black?
Why I lost the ground under my feet?
Why my diamond looking stars sheathed?
Why insanely my beautiful world collapsed?
Why have I stayed wordless all these years?
Why could I not stand up for myself?
Why could my eyes not communicate anymore?
Why the hand that was once used for love was now used for pummeling?
Why I dragged the bruised body back to the castle?
Why was the wounded body shutting down?
Why Lorazepam was a life-saver drug?
Why I lost the ability to decide between truth and error?
Why I never called him and said, Dad! This is it! I cannot take it anymore.
Why it was so hard to pick up the telephone and dial the number.
Wondering, did he give me birth to witness this day in his daughter's life?
Hmm, was that a rhetorical question?
In silence, there was gnawing agony in his hollow chest.
Have you all ever wondered, what's the worst pain in life? specifically, pain in a parent's life?
yeah,
Seeing their child in misery, drowning every moment, and, not able to do anything to make that anxiety go away.
An undiagnosed pain that did not demand prescriptions or therapy.
Somewhere I knew, happiness and independence were on the threshold amid the snow and darkness.
Next morning, the sun shined brightly on my face.
A new hope abated misery
The crowns judgement ended the doomsday.
The battle of freedom was won with courage and strength.
Wondering what happened next?
Appearing with my new ray of hope
A new me was born with new goals.
A new chapter of life was commenced.
A new day appeared doubling the joy.
The daughter rose above all and flew with her wide wings.
A life full of spectrum colors and affection
Acceptance and forgiveness were the key to my lost door.
A key to my ray of hope in a dark tunnel
Hence, the fortunate princess lived happily ever after with her King and Queen in a castle, Castle, the safest place on the planet.
I hope you guys enjoyed reading my post. Do leave me a comment about your thoughts; comments can be anonymous as well.
Did any one of you had experienced anything in life that has been a turning point for you?
Who was there for you when your sky turned black?
Let me know in comments, I enjoy reading.
Much Love