I used to be terrified
of getting stung by a bee.
And then, one day, it happened.
And it wasn’t as big a deal
as I’d imagined it would be.
of getting stung by a bee.
And then, one day, it happened.
And it wasn’t as big a deal
as I’d imagined it would be.
So, I decided to stop freaking out
when bees, like this guy today, show up.
Let the bugs mind their own beeswax
and I’ll mind mine, I figured.
And I don’t think I’ve been stung since.
Or, if I have, I sure didn’t feel it.
A funny thing happens
when you stop caring about the bee,
when you stop listening to the buzz.
It takes the sting out.
when you stop caring about the bee,
when you stop listening to the buzz.
It takes the sting out.
