
The journey of the “Dark Night Of The Soul” is where we learn who we are without people telling us

I panicked, I screamed and I cried like I never did before. I stayed in dark, barefoot on cold tiles at 3 am in the bathroom, and I could swear there it is the end of my life. I dragged myself for days out of bed, I put a fake smile on my face for years before I got to that night. I thought I saw everything before I could realize that what I discovered on that night what exactly what I needed to know: WHO AM I?
- I am a liar
- I am a cheater
- I am a thief
- I am a victim
- I am a lost soul
- I am ugly
- I am hated
- I am…
And when I run out of adjectives…I stopped and looked in the mirror and I realized that… I AM… YES… I AM!!!!!
- I am ALIVE – the most beautiful feeling I could ever have in my life was at that moment when I realized that no one can take that away from me
The screaming with an echo it’s the first sign you will going to be just fine – have faith and trust yourself – it is only getting better.

I welcome you to follow the tale of that young lady who survived the mysterious dark night of the soul :
PART 4
….continue reading the rest of the tale in PART 5
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