From a Living Hell to Something That May Yet Save Me

There was part of me that was hanging on for dear life, and it was hard work

Photo by Arisa Chattasa on Unsplash

The eyes wouldn’t open on their own. It was as if a small part of my mind was rebelling against the idea of awareness and locked the mechanisms that wedged the eyes open. My mind knew if I couldn’t see, I couldn’t go to work.

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