The title, "Anticipation", comes from the hope of new adventures to come. Oh, the longing of the heart to have the happy ending revealed. But the package is not so tidy.
A year and a half ago I was struck by a car while walking in the crosswalk. I never saw it coming. My physical recovery is complete; the fractured pelvis and facial fracture. It's the PTSD that haunts. Everyday is a courageous step out into the unknown. As a bird rests its weary wings on a perch to regain its bearings and begin a new flight, so am I in anticipation of the next new adventure. I begin with my heart full and my gratitude in tack for the moment to breathe in a new day.