I got so used to filling up my river that I threw everything in there. I accidentally trickled in my confidence and perseverance. Little by little, my courage turned into more fears. So I too cry them in there. It just hurt too much to be uncomfortable. It finally got to the point that my tears overflowed and made my river ungovernable. They flooded back to me, drowning me, submerging me, making me face all of my insecurities