Smoother Sailing

It’s the beginning of the end.

After everything I’ve endured this year, I’m finally nearing a break. Resits are over and parent-wise, everything is almost finished. But now it’s a waiting game.

 It’s a waiting game to see if I’ve passed university. It’s a waiting game to finally, fully, have my life back on track. It’s been a long time coming, it really has. I get to have time to sit in the sun and wait. To have a stroll somewhere without an impending crushing feeling on my lungs and a tight squeeze of my heart. I’m almost struggle free and it feels more refreshing than the morning breeze at dawn.