I shall learn (again) what it takes to be me and trust less the thoughts that shake away confidence and the familiarity of who I am, or what I might be (again). A spectrum of worry or wonder, it’s noise and it is nonsense, and it takes up space reserved for comfort, wisdom, and grilled cheese sandwiches. Give me back the knowledge to know (again) what is right and truthful and worthwhile. I am hungry (again). j.g.l.
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