I never gave it much thought because I just went ahead and did it—freefall.
I continue to fall further. I have no fear until I have gotten so far too deep into the plunge. I have come to realize that while the fall is everything that I could ever have hoped for, I will eventually reach the bottom. And when I do, I will be shattered. And by then, there won’t be any chance of healing.
But what scares me most was not the full stop. It is that big realization of how far I am willing to go for someone.
One great fall. The one great fall.