I quit therapy. Three years is a good long time. Freud would have approved, and in the end, I sure do luvs me some Sigmund.

The challenge now is to step out into the cold and become who I am.

Like how a snowflake becomes it’s pointed tips as it falls against the muted, noonday sun.

A black shape. One of many.

The mode of actualization has been given to me through this blog.


I urge each one of you to do the same.

The time to stop being afraid is now or never.

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