from one another to pray. To pray and to pray. I needed guidance. I need peace. I needed HOPE. Hope that I would finally be able to gain and hold control of my life.
Does that make sense?
Not control, as in controlling somebody else, but control, as in having a say. Having a say in “should I stay or should I go?” Having a say in… just effing life!
And, I did, I gained the “ control” back.
I shouldn’t even use the word control because it has NOTHING to do with my writings.