Day 408
I'm feeling overwhelmed. And nervous. And anxious. My mind is racing with, "what if's." I'm crossing over into new territory. And it seems scary. And foreign. I want to run back home, and shut the door behind me. My brain feels fuzzy. I can't think straight. My brain is a swirling stormy sea. Yet, through all of this, these two words keep coming to mind. Trust me.
My mind starts to wander...trust me.
I feel myself beginning to give in to panic...trust me.
I feel myself slipping...trust me.
I am literally hanging on by two words. Trust me. They keep coming back to me. I keep hearing them. Thankful for those two little words tonight. It's not much to hang on by. But, it'll hold me.
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