Selectively Juggling

Unequivocally it would have to be the moments that have challenged me and stretched me. The poignant moments that have seen me dive deep past the somewhat jagged edges of my ‘comfort zone’. The moments of deepest loss, grief and trauma have eventually led to me needing to reevaluate, reassess and rebuild myself from the inside out. Others may not have seen any outward sign of the significant growth and change happening within. Perhaps during those moments I did erect a kind of metaphorical scaffolding, a protective boundary to ensure that my growth and recovery was respected.