Posts tagged Moments of Impact
The Third Moment of Impact

It was a day I won’t forget. For the better half, my heart felt like it had expanded to take up my entire chest cavity. My hands couldn’t keep themselves busy enough and my mind was racing with what I would say, jotting down key points to cover and my goals for the upcoming year. An hour before my yearly review, I had an overwhelming feeling that something was wrong. I can’t explain it, but I chalked it up to nerves and kept myself busy.

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The Second Moment of Impact

I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to keep furniture, or an apartment for that matter, for longer than a couple years. The reason isn't vanity; it's more of a matter of the heart. I think about how my first apartment saw so much of me just trying to figure things out. How no matter where I go, those memories are ingrained as if they were just another line in the floorboard.

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The First Moment of Impact

Your chest is tight, you feel as if there is an insurmountable weight placed on your body and you can't stomach the thought of moving from where you lay. The idea of tomorrow feels like an exit you passed twenty miles ago, you know you need to turn around to get back to where you should be going but instead you barrel into the unknown. 

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