I am feeling a bit overwhelmed by my happiness, contentment, and all of this. Like I haven't really been alive all of these years and now I am? Like I let a whole huge part of myself be untended for a long time. Or maybe it was growing, growing, growing all this time.
One of the books that I read said if you are not connected with your body, you are not content because you are not really paying attention. I feel like I am paying attention to what is good finally, instead of what is missing. I feel like a switch flipped.
One of the books that I read said if you are not connected with your body, you are not content because you are not really paying attention. I feel like I am paying attention to what is good finally, instead of what is missing. I feel like a switch flipped.
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