this tightrope i walk is a delicate thing.

i inch forward in my own existence but my balance is throwing me off.

the weight that pulls on my left is how i care for others and the weight on my right is how i care for myself.

this tightrope i walk is a delicate thing and lately i’ve tipped one way more than the other.

it would only take a gust of wind to send me

into a

      free fall.

enjoy this pandemic-selfie i took.