Where the Wild Things Are

The week has had its ups and downs as life does. But dealing with PTSD means the lows can be so low one might feel one is in the darkest possible place imaginable where all manner of frightful creatures might suddenly leap out of the dark to attack. So much FEAR!!! As I began to write about it I thought of this book I used to read to our boys when they were children.

Praying that we will reach that point of taming the monsters with the magic trick of staring them in their yellow eyes.