Change, death, movement and loss are all essential parts of my life – have seen them at close quarters (just like all others) and have lived to tell.
Each of them brings a new beginning – a set of “precious” things you lose, and a set of “precious” things you re-acquire – essentially its a re-baselining of the “precious”.
A few far reaching changes are hitting my life, and I am completely overwhelmed, unable to easily reconcile with the new possible truth.
That my friend, is called, inertia (and in poetic terms – “a prayer for the dying”).
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