The beginning…

I found this piece of writing as a draft that I wrote on the first day of this blog that I completely forgot about and after reading it, I wanted to share. I think I stopped writing it, because it felt too real and I was scared of how people would respond so I stopped, … More The beginning…

Anxious.

This morning. Slow, easy, beautiful. Yet, frozen. I’ve been here before. Crawling through my skin. Uncomfortable with this moment. Growth. So much growth and so much beauty. Not enough. More than enough. Extremes. Black & white, there’s no room for gray here. Heavy heartbeats in my throat. Soft sheets & comfy pillows, my only hiding … More Anxious.