The end is in sight.
It’s so close now.
All you have to do is sit and wait.
I don’t care if you cross it riding a white stallion.
I don’t care if you do cartwheels across it with sparklers clenched in your teeth and butt (ouch okay maybe don’t do that).
I don’t care if you cross it in a zen-like state, full of self love and compassion for those around you.
And I don’t care if you cross it limping,or crawling on all fours. Tears streaming, mad at the world for all its unfairness, and praying to any deity that’ll listen that tomorrow is better than today.
I don’t care.
Because the truth is that I just want you to cross it.
I just want you here, with me, in this new day.
I know there have been some highs and some truly shit bits.
It has been… a time.
That’s why I’m so proud of you for trying. And I’m proud of you for making it this far.
I care that you’re here.
Now.
With me.
Let’s cross it together.