Insomnia is a real thing. Darcy's story haunts me at times. It's so sad, yet she still manages to put on a brave face, fighting to keep going, and with a smile to cover the trauma behind her mask. In spite of her personal anguish. she still manages to inspire me. For me, myself, to strive to do her story justice. Some are born with greatness and others have greatness thrust upon them. I think in Darcy's case, it's a little bit of both. I wish I could be a little more like her. Her comedic genius shines through, at times she feels she's backed herself into an emotional corner. When she feels people are going to see the girl in pain, crying out to be loved. Sometimes laughter and seeing the funny side is the only defence she has. So yeah, I've been up all night wondering where the story ends? even as the author, my pen surprises me. There is so much to tell that is still unwritten and so much that hasn't yet come to pass. Anyhoo, I'm going to keep on going with the story. To any one reading this, if you are suffering, please do not suffer in silence. The world can feel like a very lonely place at times but there are people like you and Darcy out there to talk to. However this post finds you, I hope it finds you well. Take care, you lovely lot and Thank you for your support. I'm sure i will get to sleep eventually...zzzzzzzzz
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