One listening ear

 Today I felt that I was being pulled and stretched by different direction, by the expectation by different people around me. 

My plate is full. 

I could not breathe. 

I called a friend and asked for oxygen. 

I needed a listening ear. 

One listening ear is all I need. 

I am happy. 

In writing this, I become more aware and conscious of the things or event or people that spark joy