Inside again. Once again, taking care of this particular body, with these particular types of sensitivities, feels like a big long lesson and a job, plus chronicling that process is a job.
For some reason, various things in the universe told me that sharing imperfections was the okay way to go. Like, as a long-term strategy, it works well enough. I mean in the short term, maybe not, but there are people who wrote and never saw things happen for them in their lifetimes, but in the long term, their writing still helped others.
There are people who wrote diaries who never saw any royalties in their lifetime, but they gave a life work to the planet.
That is something that I think about, sometimes.
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