The flight delay left me sitting, staring at my guitar in its case. This guitar has been with me while facing some of my biggest fears. And not by my side, but in front of me. Always in front of me, like a warrior that protects me. Together we face my fear of singing in front of people, my fear of running out of things to write and sing about, my fear of my heart not healing after being hurt.
My Fragile Warrior. Helping me learn that it’s perfectly ok to be both of these things at once.