knots

you couldnt erase the past. you couldnt even change it. but somehow sometimes life offers you the opportunity to put it right. // ann brashares.

these knots i feel in my mind, is dying to just leave everything that strains me from i-dont-even-know-where-and-why and just go anywhere these feet can take me. fly me off these coasts, train me in walking boots that walks all day and night, hit me where the pain heals itself, and tell me that i have better day - every day. 

it helps, to have supportive partner. but supportive doesnt always mean understanding and encouraging. 

it all falls back to myself, being me, and becoming what i can be...