Minor panic attack is almost over.
Breathing again.

Whatever will be, will be.
I just have to focus on taking care of the foremost task in front of me right now.
I can do nothing but control my actions in the now and making amends for mistakes as possible.

I cannot, will not and shall not fail at choosing to press forward no matter how dark things seem and impossible they are.

I was born to live and live I shall, no matter the deep of night and fear of light I posses.