Megan’s confession that she is not taking care of
herself and is wallowing in her baggage gave me a jolt. She seemed to be
progressing from “stuckness.” I’m guessing that from the outside, I look like I’m
doing well too and underneath, not so much. In a dream I heard, “Stay out of
your chair.” It felt like an order from above to get busy on living the way I
say I want to live. Yet I sit.
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