I am finding that I am exhausted. I am tired, like really tired, a good 60 percent of the time. The only 40 percent landing somewhere among total joy, peaceful contentment, or dreary ennui.
I need a place of my own, to purify and protect and fill with light. I need somewhere I don't have to worry about who is doing what or if my hair looks wrong or why my heart is breaking for no reason at all. I need somewhere that is not going to be infiltrated by other energies.
On a happier note... I don't actually know.
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