Gillie1Senior Contributor
Sitting in ashes
I wake this morning sitting in the ashes of my life. I still have people who matter and who care, but my life my hopes my dreams my future and my present have been burnt to ashes by people who didn't listen, didn't think, didn't care.
I won't stay in the ashes, at some point I'll be able to stand and move and start again but now, I need to sit here in these ashes and take stock.
There is no point in moving forward any direction if it's just going to go up in flames again. I just don't have the energy for that. There's no assurance that any direction is safer than another. While people are not being upfront about what they are doing there is no assurance they won't do it again.
So here I sit watching the ashes swirl in the wind waiting for a sign. I choose to stay here for now.
Not forever but for now because in the ashes I don't have expectations to be broken. Hope to be destroyed, trust to be broken. In the ashes there is peace.