Surfacing
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I was treading water and never sure whether I would be able to breathe again. To feel safe. To be back in the world I know. Full of light and air.
I was drowning.
But just in the past few days, I have felt like I am finally reaching the surface, escaping that place. I am no longer surrounded by the unknown. I am filling my lungs with oxygen. I am opening my eyes and seeing the familiar colors of the world around me.
I know this place and I can breathe.
My body is working again and I will be okay.
I am safe.
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