I feel good, and alive, and excited. I ate an orange just a bit ago, and I enjoyed every bit of it. Even the pith that no one likes to eat. It woke me up a bit. You know? For me it was an orange, but for someone else it might be a sunrise, or a breeze on a cool day- or maybe the way the shadows move on the pavement outside. Fear is a lie. My fear is useless and intrusive. I don't want to be afraid anymore- because I really don't have to be. No matter what happens, I'm happy right now. I feel energized and ready.
So, bring it on.
I'm going to be okay.
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