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    Can We Sit On This ?

    I’m still trying to process the feeling of being able to let things go. I’m not sure what receptor of my brain makes it so I can’t fully let go of a feeling. Thinking it has something to do with a lack of certain needs being met as a child, and me neglecting those needs as I grow. I want someone to feel my feelings for me. I hate pondering about endings. Nevertheless that is how things are. Trees’ leaves fall when they know it’s time to go. The Beauty and Tragedy of Impermanence It’s truly a minute-by-minute process. I hold on to the fact that my animals, my family,…