Change. It thunders through your soul. It slices through your heart. It weakens your logic and strengthens your fears. Change laughs in your face because it knows you cannot stop it. Shiver. Cry. Whimper. Die a little. Its always there, lurking behind fence posts and dodging behind the curtains. Change is like rain; you want it but not today. It soaks you when you only wanted a sprinkle. Change makes the rules, not you!
I only have one request, Change, can you make sure its an easy ride and its fun for all? I can take on change when I know the end result is happy fun joy!
Until I get an answer,Change, I will work on managing my panic attacks, thanks.
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