Making Space

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Multi-tasking becomes a compulsion. I escape quietude at all costs. The urgency that underlies my actions wants me to believe that time and opportunity are running out.

Until I catch myself spinning and stop. Question the motivation. Realize the old pattern repeating. Breathe.

Now making space for the universe to fill in the blanks.

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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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