When you can’t breathe and feel your heart pumping through every vein and artery in your body. When those lungs feel like they’re on fire, and the steam is rising into your head as the pressure builds. In those moments when your muscles tense and you fight with every last ounce of energy you can muster and still know it won’t be enough to pull in that delicious air. Feel that, and you’ll have a small taste of what if feels like to be me. All the time.
© Sarah Doughty