I can’t be your hero. I know what you said and it touched deep in my heart.
But I can’t be. I can barely maintain flight some days, let alone soar in the way I need…the way I desire.

What happens when I falter and fall? Do I become less in your eyes? Do I disappoint?

Not something I want to do. I disappoint myself at times.

It’s not about me feeling worthy or not worthy. It’s more about expectations attached to being on a pedestal. What are yours for me, placed so high above? And how far I can fall without even knowing….