That perfect storm feeling is here again. The curse of this is that it is so hard to actually explain...which is why I keep talking about it in abstract terms. I need to be more concrete about it, but that feels really difficult.
Same issue really - when I am in it, you can't be there as well. There's no way you can see what I see, feel what I feel...and it's such a lonely place to be.
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'Somewhere up above the great divide Where the sky is wide, and the clouds are few A man can see his way clear to the light 'You have all the grace you need for today, and today is all that matters.' - Steve Austin
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