Category: purpose
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Truth is louder
Doubt won’t let me be great. I have ideas but doubt says they’re dumb. Too often the ideas stay nebulous and never become living, breathing entities. You can blame doubt for that. I walk into a room full of peers and question whether I belong, wonder if there’s even something I can offer. I stick…
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Pieces of her
She found a piece of herself under the couch last month. It was dusty and covered in Cheerio crumbs but it definitely belonged to her. It was hard to tell but she thinks it might be her sense of adventure. Last week she opened a box in the attic and was shocked to find her…
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What hope feels like
The pitch darkness makes her stumble. It doesn’t matter if her eyes are open or closed – the light is the same. She keeps to herself, keeps herself small so that she doesn’t end up with bumps and bruises. she shuffles imperceptibly. Her lack of confidence is because she is swaddled in uncertainty. Her movement,…