There is quite possibly a large colony of caterpillars that have been resting in my stomach in their cocoons that have suddenly decided it was time to become real.
Chrysalis is a bitch.
All those times I said I wasn’t scared. I wasn’t lying. I’m not scared.
But I sure as holy hell am nervous. And possibly just a little excited.
It’s hard to type this with the hands shaking back and forth and my crying.
I am not freaking out……
