communication
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I have this great relationship in my life. It’s with a rock. No, seriously. It’s a little quartz bit that is shaped to a point and it hangs from a chain. It’s a pendulum, and it is changing my life with all sorts of insights. Today it told me that “What’s going on” with
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I can’t write this week. I’ve tried several times. Two or three paragraphs in, it falls apart and the message I meant to speak becomes a ball of words with no real significance. I’m too tangled up inside, I think, to be able to present something linear and coherent on the outside. I’m a mess.