My intention dwindled. Began well then went downhill
and right into the rut. What would I be doing/having if I crawled out of the
rut, filled it in, planted flowers on top of it and walked away? That is the
dilemma. I don’t know what I want or could do/be/have. As my health and energy
improve, the restlessness grows and then I sit down and do nothing. I did add
interest to my paper journal with a collage.
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