nervous

She stood up, cougth their attention. Suddenly very self aware, she spoke. The words felt trembling, though the audience listened captivated by the love and warmth in her speech. She spoke the words flowing from her heart, no word rehearsed or carefully selected, they all blurred out in a mess, she thought. The words ran of her tongue and she began to second guess her decision. A hind thought appeared bringing her of balance. She had never trembled like this whilst holding a speech. Perhaps it's the reviling nature of it. She wanted to dissolve into the surroundings. Why she thought, this is so rarely and frightfully unfamiliar, and uncharacteristic. A dread struck, perhaps you are your mother's daughter after all.