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Jan 2022
I was stuck in #thanksgiving and completely forgot we were in winter. Winters have always been difficult for me. There is a myriad of focal points joining or leaving, plus showing up for the daily grind, that makes it so easy for me to forget #Christmas! I don't know what #NEWYEAR folks are talking about but I can say- with tears as I write this- that I am back on my feet once more. I'm ready, regardless of what it feels like on the inside at this moment, to cherish the day.

And so, as I rise...
#goodmorning
12422, growth,
Written by
Noah James III  33/Two-Spirit/San Francisco, CA
(33/Two-Spirit/San Francisco, CA)   
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