Release.
Release through writing - that’s how I roll.
Many times I’ve shrugged it off, this need for release, claiming there’s no time for me to sit down and write. There are too many requests vying for my attention. When is dinner? What’s for dinner? Who’s taking me to soccer practice? Who’s going to write that check for [insert any number of obligations]? All these things put me in this place of craving release . . .
And so I surrender. I sit down. And I write. And I find release. And I finally release that breath I’ve been holding.
