Perhaps it’s the rising tides, in our times and the climate changes… That shook my vocal cords… Anxious

perhaps it’s the lid I took of this particular jar, hidden in the depth of my lungs. That made my voice break… Anxious

Or the simple fact that every wave and poured out emotions are met with gentleness… It’s this unfamiliar form of kindness…

And I sense fear sneaking up on me…

Healing is a process… Enjoy every step of it🌻