The rest of us

Man, the airing of the grievances can take over if you let it. So much hurt, especially at this time of year. Ghosts of Christmas seasons past coming to overwhelm you.

Traffic is horrible today, both in quantity and quality, because we’re all trying to escape something.

Make yourself bigger, to fill the space. Or get quiet so you can really listen, and hear the wind and the grass and the breathing of your cat or dog, resting near you as if you actually are enough.

Hold on, here. We can do this together.


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