My sister is currently going through hell in her marriage. She and her husband are separating. She is currently packing up her life and coming back home. (She lives several days drives from me, so there isn’t much I can do for now.) I get regular phone calls of her crying, yelling, etc. As I was talking with her yesterday, I told her something that made me think of my own life.
“You’re there. You’re at your low right now, but this is where you have to get so that you can start rebuilding. It’s only up from here. It will only get better.”
It made me think of when people build houses where old homes once stood. They have to knock it to the ground and clean up the rubble before they can build their dream home. Building the home itself is a whole other process.
Remember if you are standing in the rubble that it is a necessary part in the process. You have to be there to have the mansion later. Hang in there.
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