The climb, the rush, the fear, the pain.
Suddenly you’re scared and you don’t know why. Life has taken over life. Issues have glazed over issues, enameling your ability to move. And suddenly, there you are in such an unpleasantly familiar position. You’re watching it all pile up like a bad car accident in slow motion. But only for a moment, because as always, the clock pushes you onward – and you run like a frightened deer straight back into all that traffic. It all blurs together, you start to lose yourself. You aren’t human anymore. You are a robot. Reduced to a mere vessel, performing a list of carefully programmed tasks. You’ve hurt yourself again, and there’s no one to blame.
Suddenly, energy pulls itself from places you didn’t know, or simply forgot existed. Like an unexpected gust of wind, there it is. The spark. The quirk. The edge that gives you the confidence to take one step further into unknown territory. You remember. You breathe, stop, listen, and remember. It’s still there. As the days grow darker and the air crispier, passion, life, and P O S S I B I L I T Y start to crawl back out and seep into thirsty veins.
Just in time.
Hello. I'm Katelyn, a 25 year old wife, mother of twins, artist, and idea-factory. During the day, some might call me a "hit-the-ground-running" Administrative and Marketing Professional. In this space, I chronicle the nitty gritty details of balancing a full time career, new motherhood and all quirks of being a young wife in Ohio. I enjoy challenging the traditional views of a homemaker and my driving force is PASSION. If you enjoy random photos, digital media, moody quotes, or appreciate raw and witty sarcasm, you might want to stick around.
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