I Grow

I grow clearer every day.

I grow clearer about what this life actually means to me, about what I want it to be.

I grow braver and then get scared and then grow braver again.

I grow hopeful and excited and stronger and wiser and wearier and warier and wistful.

I grow accepting of what I can not change.

I grow steadier, no longer a willow willing to weep with the whims of the wind.

I grow secure and stable and self-respecting.

I grow.

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