No warning required.
Everything was breezing along quite nicely, give or take a few sleepless nights.
Then, one morning……
Not any old morning, the last morning of the year 2020.
Vertigo.
I know what it is. I know it isn't. It isn't a fear of heights.
Diizzy. Very dizzy. I won't describe in detail, in respect that you may have just eaten.
That's it. My day will be gone, as will the next day. I'm seeing in 2021 flat on my back, on the sofa.
Why did this happen at the end of the strangest of years
A week later, dizziness gets milder everyday. In fact, I was enjoying it at one point.
I feel like doing things but I don't want to rush. I still have my goals, but I want to be calm.
Feels like a peaceful world. Maybe, this was meant to happen.
That said, I don't want it to happen again.
A freewrite task, prompt by 
Fragile Things
