The storm will pass.  You have to know that.  It’s not what’s meant to be permanent.  At all.  Seeing yourself after, your own smile and the way you look in reflective pose.  Saying to yourself, “I freed myself, and I’ll never go back.” More than possible, it’s eventual.  You have to believe it, though.  Believe yourself and your own capabilities.. that this is not you.  You’re more, you deserve more, you owe it to YOU.  Maybe sounds trite, but that’s where my thinking resides this morning.  I can’t have it any other way.  Wanted to share with you…