Laura Lee
Salt in the WoundWe don’t always notice the wound right away.Sometimes, the hurt comes in slow, quiet drips-masked as love,disguised as care, wrapped in promises. Other times, it comes likea storm: sudden, loud, and shattering. But whether it arrives subtlyor violently, pain finds its way in. And too often, instead of healing,we let life-or people-rub salt into that open wound.