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Some days are heavy reminders of mistakes made
a call to the bank and the credit bureaus, a form submitted to the FCPB,
a few hours sorting through stored items kept too long,
a few more posting listings online selling resin molds at $8 each,
but the letting go is easy now
the missing them is over
& I am freeing myself from all of it
unburdened by how they might feel about what I do.
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By Shirley Belk7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Light, steady, and quietly triumphant—there’s something so freeing about this. The weight is gone, and so is the worry.
The sweet relief of unburdening.
Nicce <3
Awesome work.