“I had to borrow a life. I had to borrow many lives. Maybe I borrowed your life.”
It was at about this point in your piece where I felt your energy shift. It’s as if your joy, your genuine enthusiasm born from the dark experiences you have to share swims up from the depths, breaks through the surface and breathes, deeply.
Thank you for riding the waves of your depression and for not giving up. You have many lives to touch with the empowering story you’ve been given to lend.