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JustNik · 51-55, F
Hm. Just time. My early circumstances combined with my nature resulted in the habit of keeping my emotions close and guarded. I’m used to the weight of them, compartmentalizing, and processing over time. I cry when I need to cry. Have a funk when I need a funk. The older I’ve gotten, the more my brain seems trained to even my scales, point out silver linings, take comfort in beauties and joys and their independence of me. Pain is as transitory as everything else in this life.