It's been awhile since I came out of
the Bat Cave. I'm due for a reintroduction I think. Hello, Self. You
look like someone trying to claim their spot in a noisy world. Like
someone trying to create and protect sanctuary in a war zone.
Tell me, how's that going? You moved
two years ago. You lost your soul almost 4 years ago. And then you
found it. Like rip Van Winkle, you woke up and remembered you're
still breathing. How awesome.
I love that for you. That you're ok.
Me? I'm not always so sure actually.
I'm constantly scrambling and trying to fit everything in. I dream a
hundred dreams in a day. I switch between self, mother, lover,
warrior, and pilgrim. I try to coalesce them all. As I said, I
scramble. But you, I remember you, now. It's good to meet you. Let's
see if we can hash some of this out together
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