Broken Vents

Stagnant frustration clogs my inner heart. Being forgiving, kind, and having positivity are so important to me. The air has no where to vent and my usual self is being choked by the amount of negative things happening to me lately. If one vent is broken, it needs to either be fixed or a new one needs to be installed. So where there is something or someone that can pull me out of this mess. But this time I need to figure it out by myself. Instead of venting the air I need to learn and breathe it in. Accept the toxins as a part of what life is and process them as much and as well as the positive that graces my days.