Headwind

"I went down, there wasn't much courage to save after several days adrift."

That's what her conscious self-control reported during therapy that would help her achieve healing after observing and treating her psyche mistreated by exposure to the recreation of a stormy environment at sea. Not only was it a nautical language, but it was literally washed away by internal currents before embarking on a carefully controlled journey for an effective return to sanity.

"I can't stand this storm surge," she said to herself. "This supposed control is very invasive for me."

All and nothing served to mitigate the pain of being lost between walls of waves and headwind. His forces declined in the face of the hurricane that swept through his being. But today, she would be an conscious target of depression, she herself would be in charge of drowning her in a sea of tears, it would rain on her pain, she'd go with the flow. She would assume her mourning.

Posted in response to @mariannewest's 5 minute freewrite Day 773: Monday
Prompt: nautical language
Image of Pixabay

By Zeleira Cordero @zeleiracordero

02/12/2019

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