I am in this body.
My body is carrying me around.
Something amazing about that for everyone.
Everybody who is happy looks just beautiful to me.
Looking at others and seeing them as people within their given body. It’s beautiful to behold.
These musing are coming on the first day I have sworn off all social media.
I had a terrible episode after a comment I made yesterday. I could see the colossal mess as a tangled, knotted institutional mashup. My work is done there. Flailing, gnashing, creeping around escalating is time for my body to move to the sidelines.