Centuries I've waited for this inner vision, the aligned energy to fulfill what humans aren't allotted. What with so many reliable rules, and all. Wouldn't discredit my education for a million lottery bucks, instead. Tapering through it all with the help of some medication. Er, um, uh...meant to say meditation, duh!
An up, a down, and some serious family cookin'. Reliably wandering through motherhood for once, skills intact and again, oh those visions. Pancake breakfasts, concoctions with bacon and eggs, of course muffins. Pizza from scratch, homemade chicken with sauces for dippin'.
Reassembling the me that's gone wanderin', waiting for the landing. Not here but almost.
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