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Tick... Tick... Ticking of the clock

Tick...tick….tick

We are somewhere unfamiliar

Tock...tock….tock

It will be fine.

We will be fine.


As I breathe in deep the smell of disinfectant and cleanliness fill my nose as I reassure myself I will be fine. I tell myself this is what I need to do. My hands grow clammy. Feeling uneasy as I walk the halls for the first time. Holding my hands in a fist, pressing my nails into my soft palm.Feeling a small pain in my palm. Everything around me went fuzzy, into slow motion.


Hearing muffled.


Sight blurred.


Heart beating…


beating…


beating FAST.


I feel faint.


I can't breathe.


Air escaping.


I can't catch a breath.


Clenching my fists tighter. Tight. Tight. Tight. I breathe the compression of my fists being clenched helps.


Take a breath.


Inhale……


Exhale……


Almost there


Count to five…..


1...


2...


3…


4…


and...


5...


See it's easier to breathe now. I keep telling myself it'll all be fine.



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