The air outside gave me back proportion

Dear Delyara, I needed that. My thoughts had become too close to me, too large, too confident that they were the whole story. Then I stepped outside and the world made them smaller in the best possible way. The air, the space, the sky, the simple fact of being physically in something wider than my own mind — all of it returned proportion. I am always grateful when that happens. This week I was especially grateful.