Words For The Runaway
Love, be brave.
One day all of these no’s, that now come pouring in from all angles, will be broken by a beautiful yes.
An explosion of affirmation will blow away their attacks and sweep you off of your tired feet and bring you to a home more full of affection than you ever dreamed possible, and hang your doubts up at the door like the cold, wet coat they have acted as for as long as you can remember.
I know that you ache with fear; that you have carried it so long that it has seeped into your bones and become the structure that forms your days.
Honey, let it go. Crumble and I will catch you and let it palms.
You don’t need it anymore.
Let it go.