ObscuraJournal 3/23/26

I have no choice but to stand up against the things that hold me down and push back with all my might. Anything else is allowing fear to dominate.

Fearless.

It is difficult. The darkness is slippery, hard to grasp.

Throttle it and kill it with joy, kill it with kindness, kill it with patience.

The pressures of the times have hardened my emotions, and I have lashed out at others, taking my frustrations out on them needlessly. I'm sorry.

That's fear, creeping in the cracks, sticky and relentless.

Push it away.

Fearless.

I will be fearless.

peace&love