Insecure

So uptight. Darkness, a growing hollow in my belly.
Frozen. In a sea of shadows.

Tossed and swayed by the wind, no core to hold me.

Ungrounded. I have nothing to step on. So shaky!

Up the mountain I carry the heavy bag of insecurities and pesky perceptions. All and everyone else looking ENOURMOUS.
 

This one needed resolution, day 6: 
I'm tired and done. I set down my burden and step on its top. It's higher up here; a change in perspective. Feeling levelled with all and everyone else.