Redux
Life doing its unintentional thing can hurt.
I weep, pull myself up and move on.
People’s forced recklessness do harm.
I weep inconsolably,
going deeper into my shell.
Feelings amplified in this echo chamber.
Can’t hear the external anymore.
I hide for a while,
working everything out inside.
And I emerge.
Lessons
I’ve had more than a few.
Originally posted 2/22/2018 on I Write Her.
I Write Her 
lessons are good! They teach us! xo
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These life lessons make us stronger!
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Indeed!
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This is beautifully written Susi. Indeed before we’re done with life, there are many lessons to learn
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❤ I thank you, Sadje! Sometimes I wonder if they are more than enough.
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I think we are given what we need, never less or more.
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I do wonder if that’s true.
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I believe it but we do all have different perspectives.
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🙂
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Beautiful and relatable, Susi 👏🏻
~David
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Thanks so much, David! 🙂
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