I don’t know for how long it was that I had the sensation of you hovering over me. There were times when I appreciated you being there, like some sort of guardian angel but there comes a time when I wished that you would let me go so I could see if I could do it on my own.
I knew I couldn’t always be dependent on you. I had used you as a crutch for so long now I think it is the time for me to leave, step out into the world and see if I can hover like you.
I know you are apprehensive about me taking this step, but believe me, I think I am ready.
For no matter where I go I know you’ll be there watching, ready to rescue me should I stumble and fall. And I do love that about you. You are my insurance against the slings and arrows of this world.
My mind is made up, I think I am ready.
Will you hold this while I make ready?
Yes it’s my GPS charger; we are born with them built in now. Cool eh?
Written for Sunday Photo Fiction: