All in NF
Hope
I’ll keep running my hands over my dry skin because I know there’s something missing but I don’t know where.
Thankful for my crew
I’m choking on air more so than inhaling.
Giving Grace
So much of what we believe about ourselves, even if it’s not true, will eventually become the truth.
I’ve watched her grow from someone who’s never experienced snow or mold growing on shower liners into the most determined person I’ve ever met.
Failure versus Struggle, with a side of anxiety
There’s a huge separation between logic and reality happening in my mind every moment of my existence. I’ve managed to build quite a few bridges. I’ve taught myself to recognize when my body is reacting to something my brain hasn’t formally recognized as something to be afraid about.
I lumbered behind her into the same room my initial exam had been in, sitting in the dentist chair that looked like it was designed to kill someone.