19/31

Breakfast with an old friend. Good chats of realising things this afternoon. The unoriginal but yet still unnervingly surprising thought that even in my greatest strengths there will always be weakness, and that is more than ok because my identity and worth are not found in those strengths. Must repeat that 3 times daily. Oh and the big fat full moon on the way home tonight.

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