Hurt to Heal
The scar tissue of the sprained ankle sent sharp pain into a joint I knew to be healed.
Why the contrast?
The further I understood my childhood the more brutally I felt the aches.
Why the timing?
I made myself late to work in self sabotage but then got back on the highway.
Why the fear?
There’s this thing that happens when we’re healing – physically, emotionally, and even psychologically.