Post 7.

Letting go
There are things I thought of as essential.
I found that they were inseparable attributes of my existence. They depicted me, defined me. I was fond of details. Whether it concerned the way I dressed or the books I bought, I was keen on controlling the tiniest point.
There is freedom in letting go. That should bring consolation.
Now I can control my thoughts, the ‘paper’ allows me to do so.


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