Breath…Just keep breathing….No you idiot, the air is not getting thinner… And no it’s not getting hotter… Just breath… Breath
I’m leaving with improvement and hoping for more. Losing it but living it. We can do this, I can do this, and one day maybe I’ll know what I actually want. I promised to tell you what I don’t know, so I will work on knowing and telling. I’m already missing everything and I haven’t even left yet but I know it will always be waiting for my arrival back. Even if nothing really is permanent.
Breathing… maybe even smiling
