Unicorn Blood
It dawned on me, why you needed me. A unicorn’s blood, keeps weak men alive. And you, my love, were barely breathing.
Posts by Marisa Donnelly on finding strength and healing, moving on from pain, and finding your footing after loss or change.
It dawned on me, why you needed me. A unicorn’s blood, keeps weak men alive. And you, my love, were barely breathing.
To those who need to heal: You will get through this, even if it feels hard. Cry if you must. But after that, pick yourself up.
For writers, the strength to let go of our pain is a juxtaposed paradox for us. We have to continually revisit it to understand.
On the other side of an incredible loss is remembering that nothing in this life is permanent, and no matter what, there is hope.