How do people pick themselves up when they can’t see the forest for the trees?

It’s a dark place, I’m not talking about depression. I’m talking about when the dream has diminished. When faith in the not yet seen has gone. And having no hope for what was once your hearts desire.

There is a proverb that talks about ‘hope deferred making the heart sick’.

What do we do with this sick heart? There is no medication or magic pill to help with a broken heart/ dream or desire.

The frustration as years go by and all those around you are getting married, or having babies.

Do we let the dream die or conjure up some hope that maybe this new year will finally bring about change in our circumstance?

This is where I’m at!

Totally flat.

And disappointed.