{"id":547,"date":"2016-04-28T01:10:38","date_gmt":"2016-04-28T07:10:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/borealgypsy.com\/?p=547"},"modified":"2016-04-28T01:10:38","modified_gmt":"2016-04-28T07:10:38","slug":"the-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aluradawn.com\/?p=547","title":{"rendered":"The Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&#8220;I&#8217;m not waiting,&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She turned away to face the skyline, the summer sunset gave her silhouette a warm glow.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I can&#8217;t just sit and hold my breath anymore. I&#8217;ve had such colossal dreams&#8230;and I could never figure out how to take the first steps&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Her eyes cast down to the ground.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I wanted your help. I wanted all of you with me. I felt like I couldn&#8217;t do it by myself. I felt like I could not do anything&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She lifted her head and turned to face you again, her eyes shooting sparks into the shadows of your heart.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But you were never the answer for me. No one was. Every person I have ever met was just as lost as I was, in their own dark forest of the heart. And the more I tried to lean on you, on anyone, the more I got let down. I lost so much trust. I started to believe I wasn&#8217;t worthy, wasn&#8217;t wanted. I felt like no one could help me&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Her trembling lip cracked into a grin and as her smile reached up to lift the corners of her eyes a single tear rolled down one cheek.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;&#8230;and that was the best thing that ever could have happened. It&#8217;s the truth. And as much as I feared coming upon such a truth, once I recognized it as it was, I stopped resisting it. There was nothing left to fight&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She glanced over her shoulder again, as the Sun slipped behind the trees.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I stopped my frantic searching. I knew what I was looking for was not anywhere out there. It hurt, it hurt a lot, but&#8230;.I just stopped. Everything stopped. I had to really sit with myself and take a good look at what was going on, and&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Her voice broke just for a moment, with a breathy whimper and a sigh.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;&#8230;I saw it all. I saw my insecurity, the human frailty I had pushed so far back. All the pain I had hidden myself away from. The guilt. The shame. I didn&#8217;t know there would be so much shame&#8230;&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>A bird sang a lonely song in the distance.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;It was such an avalanche of stories and sensations. It kept me knocked back and kneeled before my broken pieces for such a long time. I felt like I was reliving all of it. I thought I was in over my head, I tried to stuff some of it back down, but then&#8230;.I don&#8217;t know&#8230;.something just snapped.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She smiled at you again, radiating a warmth from deep inside that seemed to cast aside the chill of the approaching night.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I guess I hit the bottom of the pile, and underneath that mess of monsters and nightmares I found myself.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Her cheeks flushed ever so slightly.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;That&#8217;s the only way I can think to describe it. That is all it was. I spent so much time waiting for some magical person or some moment of epiphany to lift me out of my inadequacy, it didn&#8217;t even occur to me that my longing, my sense of something missing came from something so simple.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>She leaned back, letting her weight rest on her arms outstretched behind her.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;And then I knew, I really knew that it was going to be okay. That I would be just fine. 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