{"id":127728,"date":"2023-09-02T10:56:43","date_gmt":"2023-09-02T14:56:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=127728"},"modified":"2023-09-03T09:25:29","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T13:25:29","slug":"her-escape","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2023\/09\/her-escape\/","title":{"rendered":"Her Escape"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Her day took an unexpected turn<\/p>\n<p>Even though she had secretly desired change<\/p>\n<p>And she needed change, something new, different, dangerous even<\/p>\n<p>She never sought it out, change that is.<\/p>\n<p>But there it was, staring her in the face<\/p>\n<p>Tempting her, challenging her<\/p>\n<p>Waiting for her to commit herself to what could be.<\/p>\n<p>She sees it, she wants it,<\/p>\n<p>She needs it&#8230;NOW!<\/p>\n<p>Each breath once controlled and predictable<\/p>\n<p>Had now become rapid and noticeable and heavy and fast<\/p>\n<p>Then slower, for a moment while she pondered<\/p>\n<p>What would be, what could be<\/p>\n<p>Stay or go<\/p>\n<p>What will the others say<\/p>\n<p>Would her choice be scrutinized,criticized<\/p>\n<p>Or maybe, possibly, idolized<\/p>\n<p>If not by them, but by the others that judge her<\/p>\n<p>Or maybe by her, the one longing for something more.<\/p>\n<p>She knew, deep down she knew<\/p>\n<p>That opportunity was there for her NOW<\/p>\n<p>She needed it NOW, she wanted it NOW!<\/p>\n<p>The moratorium on her excuses had expired.<\/p>\n<p>Grabbing the first rung towards her new beginning<\/p>\n<p>She took one last look back to see<\/p>\n<p>What she was leaving behind<\/p>\n<p>Doubt and fear would stay<\/p>\n<p>Her routines and unwavering predictability<\/p>\n<p>Would stay<\/p>\n<p>Her self imposed, unrealistic notions of perfection<\/p>\n<p>Would stay too<\/p>\n<p>And she smiled, a new smile, a genuine smile<\/p>\n<p>Her grip on that first rung tightened<\/p>\n<p>As she turned away from her past<\/p>\n<p>She felt lighter, happier determined to follow<\/p>\n<p>What had been in her heart and dreams<\/p>\n<p>Leaving her comfort zone behind<\/p>\n<p>Joy and excitement filled her<\/p>\n<p>And she climbed&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;..<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Her day took an unexpected turn Even though she had secretly desired change And she needed change, something new, different, dangerous even She never sought it out, change that is. But there it was, staring her in the face Tempting her, challenging her Waiting for&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1220,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-127728","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127728","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1220"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=127728"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127728\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":144035,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/127728\/revisions\/144035"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=127728"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=127728"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=127728"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}