So many feelings.
All at once.

So many thoughts.
It makes my head spin.

But the more I stand, the more I stay.

What I can do is breathe, dance, stand, get through.
I can.
I can survive, so one day I will thrive.

There is no rush. I cannot rush this.
I wish I could skip to the end.
But I need to experience this. All of it.
All of it.

So many thoughts.
So many feelings.

I will take this day by day. I am me.
I can do this.