Breathe

Holding my breath in anticipation of what is next…

Holding my breath in fear of something bad happening…

Holding my breath, praying it gets better…

In the meantime, I haven’t been making any moves. I have been telling myself that I have a lot going on, so I can’t go on.

I’ve been anticipating the threats to my happiness. While putting my happiness on hold.

Holding my breath. Waiting on life to happen.

Life and all of it’s mishaps will happen. But I allow myself to move forward, to grow, to be happy. TO BREATHE