The what’s next syndrome-continued

And I think to think that life should be a bunch of milestones is a scary thought.

There are moments where I have an overwhelming amount of fear. Fear of what my life will turn out to be in the next few years.

Parts of me mourn the thousand deaths of who I was and the dreams I had hoped to see come to life.

The other part of me dances at the countless opportunities of a thousand rebirths of the woman I’m becoming.

I guess she continues to re-emerge from the depths of nothing. And even in the midst of the fear of the future.

I choose to see the beauty amidst the confusion and uncertainty.

Stay blessed.

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