This is me
This is me.
One week after a life-changing surgery. One week older, wiser.
My life is irrevocably different and yet, I still recognize my reflection. I look the same, and somehow, different. It’s there in my eyes – a knowing, a softening, an understanding. A checkmate. A surrender.
I now know that my future will not be any version I’ve ever imagined.
As if promises were made. As if I could want something into being. As if wishes were horses. As if it were that simple.
As if.
If only.
Still, the days push me forward. I feel the tension, the awakening, and it moves me. Ever forward.
This is me, on the cusp – becoming someone I’ve yet to know.
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