The PTSD demon makes me…
hesitant,
hypervigilant,
always waiting for the other shoe to drop.
As if at some point…the smothering will begin, or the neglect will occur, or the shaming of all parts of me will manifest.
But.
I press on.
I lean in.
I take one step forward.
Because in that step, I empower myself.
I move from the old, one step closer to the new. And I want the new more than I could ever lay down in the dirt and accept those demons’ lies.
I WILL concur the unhealthy.
I WILL reach out to fear with open arms saying, “Get used to me because I am not going anywhere.”
And I step.
And I dig in.
And I learn.
And I pause, until my demon retreats.
I step again, forcing him back.
I claim my freedom.
Step.
By.
Step.
I claim my freedom.
I am the hero of my story. I will fight my demons. And I will win.
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