Healing in Progress: A Note from the Middle of the Mess
Let me be clear about something-I'm not writing this from the top of a mountain. I'm not here because I mastered mental health, figured out life, or learned how to levitate out of anxiety and depression (though let's be honest, I wouldn't hate that skill).
I'm writing this from the middle. From the mess. From the ashes I'm still sifting through.
But I've found some light-and I believe it's meant to be shared.
I still have bad days.
I still lose my temper.
I still wrestle with exhaustion, doubt, brain fog, and old wounds that whisper lies.
But I also have tools now. And people. And a sense of sacred purpose that reminds me my healing isn't supposed to be pretty-it's supposed to be real.
The Tools That Help Me Keep Showing Up
- Journaling (Even the Ugly Truths) I write what I can't always say. Some days it's poetic. Some days it's scribbles and survival. But putting pen to paper helps me process what's real and release what isn't mine to carry.
- Faith That Doesn't Flinch My faith isn't perfect-but it's persistent. When I feel lost, I anchor myself in scripture. One of my go-to verses is Zechariah 13:9 - "I will bring that group through the fire...they will call on My name, and I will answer them." He's not scared of my fire. He walks me through it.
- Cannabis as a Sacred Support Used intentionally and respectfully, cannabis has helped me regulate my mood, reduce anxiety, and reconnect with myself. For me, it's not about escaping-it's about softening just enough to step back into the work.
- DBT & Soulwork Dialectical Behavior Therapy gave me tools. Soulwork gave them roots. From distress tolerance to radical acceptance, I blend what I've learned with daily spiritual practice-because healing needs both skill and Spirit.
- Community (Even Online) This one? It's everything. Healing in isolation feels like punishment. Healing in community feels like purpose. Whether it's a comment, a shared story, or just someone whispering "me too"-we heal better when we don't feel alone.


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