What fear have you conquered?
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Oh, that unwanted feeling that comes hand-in-hand with the threat of danger.
Or pain, or harm.
But . . .
. . . what am I afraid of?
Or, more precisely . . .
What am I no longer afraid of?
I DON’T KNOW!
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Ok, I do know but after pondering this prompt for the past eight hours, (yes, 8 hours of pondering) I’ve decided I’m taking a pass today. Nothing springs to mind that I wish to share on this topic and now my brain seems full of fog and I cannot focus.
I’ve found this prompt too hard, so I think it’s best I stop all this contemplative reflective retrospective thinking and get on with the rest of my day. (And, no, I’ve not sat here all this time.) It’s just that all this thinking is making my head hurt and I’ve decided, instead of prattling on about something, I’ll simply share a photo of some lovely little flowers I’ve grown from seed.

(Gypsophila)
(I’ll be back tomorrow and, fingers crossed, hopefully, the prompt inspires me.)
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Love your baby’s breath 😀 😀
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I do too, Cee. It has a special place in my heart because it was all I could afford to put in my hair when Dean and I were married.
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Oh that is so sweet 😀
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I just write them a poem when I have nothing I want to share. Good creative writing practice. Thanks for sharing your thoughts.
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I couldn’t even get my head around a poem or even a haiku. Something might come to me later – maybe 🤔
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I did not have a thing to say. The very thought bought such dismay. But share I did of my distress and found a friend that I could bless.
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This is very good – and it’s also clever.
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Based on your post. Appreciate the whole brain fog scenario.
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