First day of a new job.
And my insides are tightening.
Tightening.
Like a wind-up clock.
Ready for release.
Tightening
Stories, Poetry and Essays
Stories, Poetry and Essays
First day of a new job.
And my insides are tightening.
Tightening.
Like a wind-up clock.
Ready for release.
Maria Sjöstrand 
This is beautiful Maria. I loved the way you have used the word ‘tightening’.
Cheers !!
Chhaya
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This feeling is all too familiar! Hope it all went well 😊
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It did yes 🙂 I’m now officially a student, an intern, a blogger, and a waitress (because I just didn’t have enough to do as it was) 😄
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Wow!! Congrats!!! Hard work pays off
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Thank you! 😀
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As the arrow released from the string, but the human feels!
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