i feel the constant pressure as the water continues to rise. small streams cascade down my cheeks as the wind picks up. the tiniest pebble causes a ripple effect and i can’t hold back the tears. this flood threatens to demolish the structure i so carefully constructed.
this season has me reeling. though the list of struggles may seem small, the foundation being rocked has far-reaching influence. the core of who i am and what i believe is being challenged.
i’m scared of where i will run if everything around me falls.