The Waiting Game


 

The hardest part of therapy

Is the waiting game

For the tests

For the results

For the doctor

For the drip to finish

For the next session

For all of it to end

And then I went to the beach

Beautiful day

Walked up to the waves

And I waited

For the waves to touch my feet

Waiting again 

I realised

Nature cant be rushed

The healing process is natural

You can take all the medication in the world

But your body has to heal by itself

Slowly

Naturally

In its own cool time

You have to wait

For it to do its thing

Just like you wait

For a flower to bloom

A plant to grow

An egg to hatch

For the waves to come to you

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