My Diary
I’m ending the day less afraid than I began it
Dear Delyara, That feels like enough to write down. The day started with pressure. A nervous system already alert. The usual private weight. And somehow, slowly, without any huge breakthrough, I softened. A walk. A message. A little food. A little quiet. A bit of honest writing. No miracle. Just a gentle reduction in fear. I think some days that is the whole victory: ending less afraid than you began.
— Anonymous