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Bored and tired are most around me. Blinded by grief to some degree. Life doesn’t live up to your standards, why and how? Perhaps this feeling lingers because you allow. To sit and sulk, to be inactive and distracted. Then later you see how your mind is impacted. You should feed it knowledge and toil with burden. Learn to be comfortable with being uncertain. If you heart is well placed and you challenge yourself daily. Your soul will move fluidly and not cling to safety. To explore and reach and scare yourself a little. Your resolve will be conditioned and become less brittle. There’s no need to lie or soften your struggle. Just believe in yourself and trust you won’t buckle.

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