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I am alone, for 45 minutes I am alone.

Not in my car on my way somewhere to do stuff for other people.

I am alone.

Sitting on my porch on an exercise ball. Letting my body slump. Letting tears fall. It is a relief and yet I still feel guilty.

Joint and a glass of pomegranate juice.

This isn't much but it's something.

No one is looking at me. Nobody needs me.

A crow is cawing, the wind is blowing, the wind chimes are just barely tinkling.

This isn't much but it's enough right now 🖤
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Livingwell · 61-69, M
Enjoy your peace. 🫂