Can't seem to shake the dream I had last night. I mumble-mingle of disjointed memories of abuse and tragedies from the past. No matter what I do today the images are there in the corner of my eye. Neither a book or the web provides enough distraction today. It just put a bit of a damper on my other wise undistinguished day.
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Nammu
…Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself. You are a child of the universe no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. …...
Desiderata Max Ehrmann
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