You struggle to keep your balance- to not jump- but you just keep putting one foot in front of the other. You are walking a tight rope held by those you are bound to. They plan to let go, you know it in your gut, and you keep going. What else to do? People watch, helplessly, silently–some judging. You put one foot in front of the other.
Cuz-faith. Faith that it will be what it is and you will be ok. You have been down this rope before.