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It’s January. It’s dark. It’s gloomy. It’s cold. I once again find my mind stuck in a deep, dark hole. The sides are steep and slick. The snow has turned to ice and making every attempt to climb a slippery and impossible task. Nails break and my fingers are raw from clawing the cracks and crevices, desperate to just get one more inch up. Up. Up is the goal. Out of the dark and into the fre...
Climbing with the sun
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The pressure against your ribcage is now so severe that each breath must be forced in. It constricts your chest, leaving your heart to beat against it, each thump causing a ripple of discomfort across your skin. There’s not enough space. Your heart doesn’t fit your body. Perhaps it’s not even your body. It feels wrong. Alienated. Surely a heart fits the body. So why don’t yours? You press ...
Breathe girl
Sep 06, 2023
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