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I love my solitude. The silence of my alone time allows me to plunge into creativity. Some days I feel as if I might submerge and never reappear…

I suspect I suffer from social anxiety, and when I am able to recognize it for what it is and step over the fear, I often discover that nothing fills my heart more than time spent in the warmth and communion of beloveds.

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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  1. I, too, adore my quality me time, not just for creativity, but also peace and restoration. Then I miss those who lighten my life further, and I make time for them. It’s all about balancing between just enough quiet time to keep me sane, and just enough community to keep me joyful. 🙂 Lovely piece, VJ!

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