it was an ordinary summer’s day
and began with
a trip to the doc
who was out
so i met a partner
who was very shy… 207 more words
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The journey of becoming who we were born to be never ends. It’s limitless, eternal.
We don’t arrive — we grow. And to grow requires presence and practice.
Sometimes I feel like crying but can’t seem to get the tears out. It’s something I used to struggle with all the time, now it is less frequent, and I’ve been trying to figure out what has helped me cry more easily, and what I can do on those days when I still feel I would like to cry, but can’t. 491 more words