Lights out

Usually, I save these sensitive “brain dumps” for evenings, things that bother or hurt me. Speaking of which does some things bother me more at night? Anyway, I digress. Today I’m talking about something that I am actually proud of. As you know, I did some intense ptsd counseling a few months ago, it was brutal. So much, that I couldn’t finish it.  That being said, where normally I’d leave all the lights on in the house when I’m alone at night, I can now turn them all off. Something good did come out of it. How’s that for a positive ❤️