The sun shines down through the cold, bringing with it a sense of urgency. Awareness heightens….it builds inside this mind until my chest feels as if it might run away without me. How strange that my body would betray me when my thoughts align just the same.
Either-or, the stage is set to wake up another day and blow through the monotony of everyday life. Time moves on and patience is the enemy. My visions of a life well lived don’t sit on the abilities within the parameters handed to me so easily.
They say there’s no reason to complain about a life well lived, but my version is full of bathtub rainbows and the life that shows up at my doorstep is full of chains and shadows shushing the screams inside.