bloodteethandflame

So, usually on this day, I would have some sort of celebration.

A special meal, with barbecued meat, and several homemade sides, maybe even a special dessert.

And then, there’d be fireworks.

But not today.

Today I am anxious. Overthinking. Despairing of the future.

And this reminder came across my feed.

Perhaps I’d been an anxious overthinker around this time or during some other day in July…

But here is this poem, subtitled ‘breathe, said the wind’:

This definitely gives me some food for thought today.