I wanted to come on here and write a new post because it has been awhile. I think in my own way, I’ve been scared to write and scared to blog and overwhelmed by the stuff of life. Recently, a writer I admire started posting her random musings again on Instagram and I really appreciated that. It feels indulgent even though it shouldn’t. Consider this my permission slip to you and to me to write what we want, to show up how we see fit, and to do it anyway even if it’s scary, too.

It can be scary, too.

It can be scary to start over.

It can be scary to go to a doctor’s appointment.

It can be scary to ask the hard questions.

It can be scary to begin again.

I want you to know it is okay if you are reading this.

It is okay to take deeper breaths.

It is okay to be be unsure.

It is okay to take yourself off the ledge.

To scoot down.

To sit down.

To just be.

However that looks today.

It can be scary, too.