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begin again.
My coffee cup sits half empty at the table. It is tepid and still as the morning fog of my anxious thoughts permeates my stream of consciousness. I should really prepare something to eat and brew another pot of coffee before my troubles run away with my mind. It’s felt very difficult to concentrate lately,… Continue reading
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if i had the chance.
I am strong, but not impervious. Things still get to me, too.Sometimes I falter and fall off the path. This is part of life.The main thing is having the courage to get myself together and find my way back—this is the hardest part.There is no field manual for how to make yourself believe that you… Continue reading
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a fool’s hope.
It takes so much courage to dream of being someone you’ve never been beforeto break away from the familiar and set out on a path to someplace new(a new identity, perhaps)and to think to ourselves, maybe I can try things this way just for a little whileuntil we find our way fitting into a new… Continue reading
living in defiance. 