Day 4: #30pages30pics

  Anxiety continues to sit on my chest. I keep breathing deeply, sighing, trying to catch my breath. To fill my lungs with peace, quiet, contentment, safety, stillness.

Instead I’m gasping. I want to run. I want to bolt. Stillness is not part of my vocabulary.

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