Anxiety is a Trick of the LightI remember our birth, but she does not. I came forth in the smothering heat, the crushing wet, and the vibrating howls. My pliant bones were her pliant bones in the hazy uncertainty of new sight, and in the cool of the deep nights. I grew strong when she felt no warmth, or when she felt the pang of hunger, or was
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Yes! The nightmare had some sort of redemption at a point, but I am still struggling with anxiety and I am not sure she has a redemption story arc just yet. Though I'd like for there to be one.
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That is precisely why that piece stuck with me all this time!
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