Slow drudge, molasses. Nervous, out of it, coming thru it. Reaching pulling pushing, rising over negative, gradually becoming lighter. Heaviness lifting, over and over. Words taking me to another place- mind coming in focus, almost ready- ready to come out, ready to go out door- see the sky. Am grounded, clear in my mind, bursting with actionable thought. Now is the time. I’ve decided. Pop! Let’s set in motion goals. I’m there!
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