Dromophobia

When change comes knocking it rarely brings a suitcase because it believes we must leave our baggage behind. What we think we need to bring along would only keep our hearts rooted in the past. And in order for us to move anew we must endure the pain of separation and grief.  No room for socks that have been darned again and again. Barefoot over gravel at first until we have the courage to cross the street of our fears into the new world unfettered by the pain of the past.