Being stripped to your very core, exposing your soul to the elements is fundamentally exhausting.
Discovering that what you thought was wrong with you is only one tiny little component is terrifying.
Spending three hours under a microscope and having to be brutally honest with yourself is more revealing than comforting.
It's a good thing I'm working from home tomorrow and having lunch with a total stranger, whom I hope will turn into my first not-from-Virginia-friend-in-Utah.
Because sleep isn't coming anytime soon.
2 comments:
Yikes.
Good grief! I admit that I rather enjoy all my little illusions about myself. So here's hoping this isn't contagious. :)
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