Without saying the word

I think I need to take a real first aid class, because I know I would run towards.

I think I need to take another run at playing the ukelele, maybe with a little help to get me started.

I know that I need time on the treadmill, because I am the person who controls my life.

I am helpless and heartbroken, I ache, and I will still look tomorrow square in the eye without fear.