Been thinking a lot about bodies recently. All they hold for us. All the work they do, (only to be shamed for how they look while doing it.)
They are such a faithful friend to us.
We notice a danger, dwell on it, turn it over in our minds, and feel fear or anxiety. Or - we choose not to. We choose to repress distract or ignore. Either way - given en…
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