(continued from “I am from…”)
3-21-12 4:07pm
Now I am what?
Now I am stronger.
Now I am less afraid.
Now I am starting to own myself, to upgrade from the standard model.
Now I am more honest, less moody, more willing to be vulnerable.
I am learning to trust.
I am learning to be me.
Now I am sharing my writing.
I am putting it out there, even through fear.
Now I understand there doesn’t have to be a what.
And that’s scary. But I’m here. I’m not leaving.
I come back to that.
Now I am.
—
The cadence makes me nervous.
The content makes me cringe.
(breathe…) Just be.
Face burns, stomach turns. I feel tingly.
I need to paint the sky.
About to pass out.
I feel scared of being.
No identity.
I feel scared of me.
© Michelle Routhieaux 2012
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