Tightrope Over Niagara

Photo by Sergey Pesterev on Unsplash

I’m not known for my balance. If I was a flamingo, I’d probably die by natural selection. Three-legged races and hopscotch, alike, are challenging when I’m exhausted. During my freshman track season, I performed so poorly on an Impact baseline test that it seemed that I was already concussed.

I don’t have vertigo, but I’m dizzy. There’s nothing wrong with my heart, but it’s heavy. I put one foot in front of the other…

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Divorced, biracial woman in my early 20’s | Editor for Out of the Woods | I write to heal myself and others | Support me at https://ko-fi.com/aashaanna ❤

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