Three Lives before Noon
Damp grass & a Stubborn Dog
Waking up today was rough.
Somehow, I feel like I’ve lived three full lives between 5:30 a.m. and 12:30 p.m. And still, I don’t have enough time. I can’t settle into peace.
The coping version of me wanted to stay in bed through all three lives.
The anxious version got m…
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