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Fears... it is strange how they make us vulnerable, how, in order to be humans, we have to suffer from them, learn from them, hate them...
Fears... I don't remember a time in which I have not been surrounded by them, trapped in this suffocating embrace I can not get out.
They've brought me plenty of consecuences (or, in fact, they can be the consecuence): anxiety, panick attacks, headaches... but they've also pushed me forward. Life would be so different and banal without their presence, without their call on a sunday night when everything feels wrong.
Fears... They walk by my side every single day, and I do hate them, I swear I do. However, without them and their company, I would not be me, myself, this human, Aisha...
If the day comes, the one in which they no longer walk with me, I will be thankful for all the things they taugh me along the way. In the meantime, for now, I have to learn how to walk alongside them, with them, being me...
See you soon.
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