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That was powerful and took me on one hell of a journey — Culminating in outrage projected towards my Mother for pushing me away from Her out into this place, and towards the entities that stuck me in concrete once I got here.

After a lot of processing and release, at the very end, both identities were just sitting there quietly smiling, definitely enjoying the extra attention they were getting. I barely had the chance to ask when those little punks said in unison - “We’re not ready to go yet. YOU need to speak out more and light it up.”

My forehead feels like it wants to blow up..

Thanks to all participating and creating this healing space.

Eric

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