See, I took my dog for a walk and he saw his friend coming up the street. He took off, much like the dog above and down I went.
Because I held onto him, I fell flat on my face, hitting the pavement with nothing to break my fall. Had I let go of Tommy, it would have been fine. He'd have run to Casey, said hello, and I'd have caught him. But because I held on so tightly, I suffered the consequences.
What are you holding onto that you should let go of?