For too long, I've felt like I'm hanging on to the last thread of a fraying rope.
Lately, I've felt that maybe someone set the rope on fire, too.
And I can't quite figure out if I'll wind up more damaged by hanging on, or letting go.
But I'm hoping if I can just hang on for a tiny bit longer, the fall won't be so far, the landing not as hard.
And maybe, just maybe, I can finally find a different way.
Until then, I bought some chocolate covered peanuts.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
Hmmm. Yeah. I can relate to that feeling. I've started putting some mattresses under the rope, just in case.
But in the meantime, I wish I had some chocolate covered peanuts too.
Hang on, sistah, hang on.
Post a Comment