I have been holding on so tight.
I have forgotten that I have everything I need.
I can relax.
Relaxation is my joy.
And my joy is my genius, my gift to the world.
I can stop trying so hard.
I can stop relentlessly striving for better,
and decide I am enough right now.
It’s insane how provided for I am.
It’s even crazier how quickly I forget that.