Twenty-three days on the clock since the start.
Everything seemed fine, and after I received my projects, the truth became prevalent—the bits of chaos and self-absorption. I’m starting to see familiar traumas, and I’m confused. Not knowing what to expect and getting what you didn’t is a weapon of chaotic war—destruction triggered by negative programming.
Something from the sketchbook, hoping I relocate my center of balance.
Can I be taught new tricks? I need a mental reset.
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