You can hold your breath so long that you don’t even realize it anymore. The stored oxygen becomes a part of you, a weight that tethers your feet to the floor. You can hold your breath so long that the exhale, when it comes, can take weeks. We’ve only just begun to breathe, to let go.
I didn’t…
I wrote this the morning after we adopted our Sugar Biscuit, and wanted to share in honor of being a legal family for one whole year. Onward and upward, my little caboose!Â
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