wince.

my life and world seems to be a constant balance of not giving into all the pain that resides in every corner of my body and yet i feel like it is a choice to have joy and find joy in the in between…those moments in the middle of inhaling and exhaling…those moments that i need to CHOOSE to feel….and even in the wincing pain may i find the overflow of it all…may i bask in that pain after all pain is a feeling and i would choose that over being numb anyday.

today i choose to see the beautiful even when i wince…oh how i hope i am not fooling myself.

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