Stream of Thought

Reemerging

It was with great relief yesterday that as I was paused at a stoplight, I looked down and noticed the tensile, healthy-plump tension has returned to my forearms.

I had a decade of my life’s youth taken from me in a day, and twenty that I did not get to live fully.

It is the least I can do for myself to reclaim how I feel I look and act as my true individual identity.

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