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There are people who make me feel less to not at all crazy. I don't think I've named any of you, and I don't think I intend to, but... thanks, immensely.

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I have a hard, hard time integrating people into 'my world' (unless they're children). People seem... dangerous, not in the "doing me damage" sort of way, but more like the "bull in china shop", or maybe even "lead to fairies" sort of way. I want to be better at this. I'm hoping that one day all the work that seems like it bears no fruit will lead me to a "Emperor and the Painting of the Rooster" moment.


Thinking about this at the end of my path today, I was starting to feel a little sorry for myself when the wind picked up, rushing gently through the tops of the trees. I wept slightly with gratitude.