My shoulders slumped, the curves from my neck to my elbows seemed to flatten under the weight of a steam roller. “Exhaustion! I need a pillow. Water! Chocolate!”
I hadn’t run a marathon or even a half marathon or even a 5K.
I wasn’t fresh from a Zumba class nor had I worked out at the gym.
My grueling, shoulder slouching experience?
Writing a poem.
I know. This may sound nutty but I wrote a poem today that took every ounce of energy and with an hour to go before I need to pick up child #1 I am seriously contemplating taking a power nap.
Writing can be both exhilarating and exhausting.
Right now I hover on the far side of exhausting.
I feel courageous to express this fact just like I felt courageous hitting “publish” on my poetry blog this morning.
This is the poem that exhausted me and dared me to hit PUBLISH.
The responses so far are favorable.
Perhaps I am causing a napping riot for readers as well.
Speaking of - I am off.
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This post is a part of the ongoing series for 31 Days challenge. I will be writing 31 blog stories about bold choices and using a bold voice....
I got started on Day 3, and I've been catching up ever since. This is my eighth story. I hope to be caught up in the next few days or so. You may see my progress at the main story page here.
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