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It’s just hard to keep up.
So much goes through on, all around, time is swept away. Pictures of the sunrise, grabbing weeds, swinging lunch, dishes/laundry/household, what is really important is set aside. It seems so selfish as I write just for me. There is no real benefit and I’m sure I don’t really ‘enjoy’ as it sparks every perfectionist bone I possess, and there are so many, exhausting and failing. I am good, stasis might be a word but that would mean I would have to look it up to be precise but now I must make lunch.