I dance when it hurts. Yesterday I got some unnerving news about a person I stopped thinking about a
I dance when it hurts. Yesterday I got some unnerving news about a person I stopped thinking about a long time ago. My ex-stepdad was found dead. And they contacted my family as next of kin. I haven’t seen this man since I was in high school. I’ve worked through my issues over years of therapy to get him out of my head. He was abusive and just an awful person. He lied, cheated, stole, and hurt us. I dreamt of him dying by my own hand for years. And then one day, I just let it all go and allowed myself to feel happy and loved. I hated him with all of my being but now that he’s officially gone I have a slight twinge of sadness brewing. The fact that they called us to inform us of his death is so heartbreaking. He had no one at the end. And now, the saga has finally ended for my mom, my sister, and myself and I don’t know how to feel. So I just dance. Because dancing heals my spirit every fucking time.Shoes and Pants from fashionnova.com and Jacket by Umbro from Target. -- source link
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