Waiting

Because writing is therapeutic, I return here to share my thoughts. This past weekend, I found myself lost in reflection. A recurring health issue has resurfaced, leaving me in limbo as I wait for results and the feedback that will shape what comes next. A biopsy is on the horizon, and my mind wrestles with the uncertainty—telling me there’s a 50/50 chance that everything will be fine, that nothing serious is wrong. Until I know, I sit in the tension of hope and worry, learning to wait with patience and strength.