Ever stop to think to, “There’s so many people in the world.” Trying to fathom it. Grasp the very thought.
Does it make you feel claustrophobic? Does it make you want to scream?
I feel the anxiety crawl up to my throat from my abdomen.
Does it make you want to have children? Does it make you want to wonder if you will have enough food to eat in the next 20 years? Maybe, even less?
I don’t want to fear the future. I want to appreciate right now how thankful I am for having the necessities to survive and still enjoy the simple pleasures in life.