I am heartened by this perfect starting place and perfect ending place. "We just don't know." Until we try, we just don't know what will happen. My stressful dreams were filled with morphing staircases cutting me off from people I needed to talk to "upstairs", in a building surrounded by dark forests with crude pathways hacked through it, seemingly going nowhere. I woke up feeling blocked. Dreams really cut to the chase about how I am feeling, and where I am bogged down. But there are so many touchstones here, and so much to celebrate.
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