When the Wind Blows

Our lives begin with the breath of God and we are full of promise. The future is ours and the world is in our hands; we are life. We do not get to choose our families, our social standing, or our child-hood experiences. We are molded and we become – different from what was initially intended by our Creator. We each have a different walk, an individual road we must find and establish as our own. The lucky ones are guided gently by loving parents, by a family, a village filled with villagers carrying only our best intentions in their hearts.

And then there are the others – those left to their own devices, to learn, to fend for themselves, to grow on their own. Their families are riddled by alcoholism, drug addiction, lawlessness. They are beaten, molested, given drugs for their silence and abandoned. They are the future and sadly, their future seems bleak. Some rise above, some drown in the sorrow and some stay stagnant – neither failing nor succeeding in a life once filled with so much God-given promise.

I have tried so many times to reinvent myself, to wash off my past, to move beyond the long arms of depression caused by not only my own choices, but by transgressions against me at the hands of those villagers who were entrusted with my care. I have stood strong in the face of adversity, only to fall face first into the pits of my own, self-imposed emotional hell. It does not take much for this to transpire; one moment I am fine and life is perfect and then the wind blows and though life is still as perfect, I do not feel emotionally so.

It has been years since depression has grabbed me and taken control of my life. It has been years since I have allowed myself to wallow in self pity. I was well on my way to completely reinventing myself and living the life I know I was intended to have and then the wind blew. That was in March and four months later I still have been unable to take a control on my emotional well-being. I had so many good things going on, so many dreams I was close to fulfilling and so many Prayers finally being answered – and yet here I am, filled with such a deep sense of despair I am unable to relinquish the hold it has on me.

Just as in the darkness of years past, I know I will shake this off and I will be well on my way to reinventing myself once again. One thing which is most important to me is this blog – it is the one step I need to take in order to get back on track with the parts of me I wish to retain. Writing has always been my release, but my desire for To Motherhood and Beyond; The Unforeseeable Journey was not to share the bleakness that was my past. My dreams and wishes for this blog were and are to share the possibilities, the possibilities of success we are each born to achieve. With this being said I think it is time to move onward and upward, to new and brighter things. To Motherhood and Beyond; The Unforeseeable Journey – yes, it is time for my departure from melancholy and my ascent into a future free of guilt and afflictions from a past best left forgotten.

©KLynn Shelton Miller

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6 comments on “When the Wind Blows

  1. What a beautiful write my Love- so true in many ways, so sad yet uplifting. Please know that I am here if I can be of any help. I love you…and I am sure you will pull out of this even stronger and happier than ever.

  2. Oh kesia! You speak such beautiful words of such a turbulent existence. I so understand this even before Dustin passed as life was so tough. Its almost as if somehow adreniline gets you through and suddenly you are “in the clear ” and you forget to breathe. You feel guilty for not breathing but sometimes the aftermath is the hardest to overcome and sometimes demons come back that we don’t deserve to have happiness or God forbid more tough times are ahead so we hold our breathes and out feelings at the same time going numb. We have to chose to accept the ups and Downs as long as we are feeling right cuz the longer we hold our breath we slowly die. I love you so much my beautiful sweet soul sister your deserve happiness. Xo

    • Thank you so much Mindy for stopping by to read my words and to leave your loving words of support and understanding behind. You deserve happiness as well, so be sure to allow yourself to be open to all of the possibilities. I love you too.

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