Waiting For The Wind To Pick Up

It was advised to me that I be aware of my company. I was also advised to be mindful of who I listen to. Else, I might listen to a fool or that I might be so foolish to listen to the advice from someone who I’d never turn to. I was told that my story belongs to me and that by sharing my story, I am offering myself to those outside of my control because of course, intention and interpretation are seldom the same things. And, if I survived or if I made the climb upor if I find my way out of despairand when I managed to regain my composure; or if I lived through an episode which is closely related to Hell, or lastly, if I lived through the worst and survived death, even by a longshot or a near miss; then I should not share how I survived with the people who tried to kill me. I have heard this more than once.I have read quotes that share a similar thought.However, these thoughts come from meand thereforethis is all meand this is all mine. I have been told that whatever doesn’t kill me,…