t the turn of the year, something shifted inside me. An aspect of my life that had made me fearful and small for so long, suddenly stopped feeling intimidating. I’ve tried to pinpoint the catalyst for this welcome change, but I think it was due to a series of incremental actions. Maybe it was writing a book, or moving house. Perhaps it was the therapy or endless pounding of beaches. Probably it was a mixture of all of these things.
Coming up for air Fragments of self
Mar 15, 2024
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