Imaginary foes all around.
If only the mind would shut down, but no, this is worse.
Thoughts overflowing, criticism, pain, no praise for small victories only lectures on what should have been done.
What could be worse than an imaginary fate? Reality. And when it is, the mind builds, foreseen problems so much worse, this to avoid surprise, to avoid pain and to continue to assess blame.
Today, a small victory and a small grain of hope. Is this the block that begins a foundation to live by? Hope says yes ❤
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