I can do this. Deep breath. Hands shaking.
I can do this.
Shake it off. Mirror check. Smile. One more deep breath.
I can do this.
Open the door.
No.
Trembling. Weak knees. Sweating. Shaking.
I can do this.
Step across the threshold. Face the world.
I can do this.
Copyright (C) 2019 Penny Wilson
*Depression. Deep. Real. Depression, can be so debilitating, it
can make you immobile, frozen. There are days when it's
hard to leave the house. It's even hard to leave your bed.
You put on a smile and face the world. Because you have to.
You tell yourself, whatever lies you have to, in order to
maintain the facade that everything is alright. Everything is '
normal'. I'm feeling much better these days. Much, much better.
But there are still'those' days.
As always, thank you for joining me on this journey. Penny
Go ahead, make my day. :) Share, push a button or two!
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Penny Wilson is a freelance writer who writes in several genres. She has written articles for WOW Women on Writing. Her poetry has been published in online journals, such as Ariel Chart, Spill Words Press and the Poppy Road Review. Penny is a member of the Austin Poetry Society. Her poetry has been featured in the publication America's Emerging Poets 2018 by Z Publishing and in the Poets Quarterly published by Prolific Press in Spring/2019. You can find more of her writings on her blog at https://pennywilsonwrites.com/ and follow her on Twitter @pennywilson123.
Yes you can 👍
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Thanks, Jess! 🙂
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Penny, I am thankful that for today the light shines.
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Awww, thank you, Audrey. I’m good, really. Better all the time.
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