Tonight, I am reminded that everyone has their own battle. The suppressed feeling. The unspoken sadness.
They might not show it, but that doesn’t mean that the pain is not real.
But I hope, I really hope that you’re doing okay.
Tomorrow is another day.
I think most of us have certain fear that we may not realize until it’s time for us to face it.
Then we have two options: fight or flight. The easiest is (probably) to flight. But that means we keep that fear with us.
But what if, you want to fight but you’re not sure whether you’ll win or not? is it worth it? Is it worth the damage?
But what if, it’s never about the winning? What if, it’s actually about the courage to try? What if, it’s about trust? How much do you trust yourself?
Do you trust yourself?
What if, fear is present in the exact moment that you need to trust yourself once again? That when fear is come, it’s a sign that something good will happen to you.
But only if you trust yourself with the courage to try.