Throughout the course of life we take a lot of hits. Sadly, even from birth life can be tough and battering. It can feel as if we’re in a rickety lifeboat being battered about in a big storm. One storm after another. Yet, one can survive them for each storm passes. As they say, one can weather a storm. You just have to remind yourself of that. It’s like the little pier that takes a beating and looks like it. Yet, it’s still standing. Not only is it still there but it is also supporting others while bearing their weight.
At times, support structures can fade away but there is still hope that new beams can be stood up.
There’s always hope. Just need others to believe it as well.
Categories: identity, Leadership, mental health, photography, Psychology, society
I love your old dock photo. Wonderful entry for this week 😀
Ah Yes When Top of
My Head (Except For the
Crown Part With No Hair hehe)
Turns All To Weathered Wood
i Shall Only Dance Sing
Still With SMiLes Dear Miriam..:)