Conscious Items

Not Fixed. Just Held 🫶

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I am not looking to be fixed. I needed that in writing, so I put it on paper along with every "you need to move on" I have collected, and I let a candle have them. What stayed: the quiet evening. The softer breathing. The pink opal on my wrist that I keep on for the heavy days. Not because it fixes anything, but because it stays. The heavy days still come. They just land softer now.