It’s hard to breathe, some moments. Know what I mean? A day when thoughts are too heavy, worries are too binding, and all of a sudden I realize I’m holding my breath.
That’s the kind of day I was having. And then I read this.
“Sometimes you don’t realize the weight of something you’ve been carrying until you feel the weight of its release”
There’s still a weight. I’m just not carrying it alone anymore.