The Pain : Every Ache Has a Voice - Within

To the Readers The journey through this book is painful— More than you could ever imagine. I am not broken into pieces but into particles. Anywhere you touch, it bleeds— Through the heart and soul. I am wounded everywhere. You find out the moment you broke down, when you failed— & failed for what? Love? Parenting? Relationships? Emotions? Career? Where? The intensity of the pain you have gone through, and the self-doubt you have created so far. What happened? What happened that made you lose Your identity, Your belief, Your existence? Does it ache so much? So much that even breathing becomes a burden? So— flip the pages. I made it. The red color of my blood, Once scattered everywhere, Now looks like a rosy red sunrise. Pain became the ink of my pen. Experiences became learnings. And no— I am not a pope, Not a father, Not a priest. I am just the girl next door, Confident enough To face my broken heart, My tarnished image, My tearing eyes. So here I am. And I believe you will be like me too. Take all your pain in a bucket— don’t carry it in your heart. Take it to the riverside. Let it flow. What did you find? The ache… It is still there. Let it be… It will settle with time. You have grown enough now to deal with people, with life, with situations. Love, Sushi