Jail

I realized something today. I’ve spoken previously about walls. I feel like, because I cannot yell, really, and have lost my voice, figuratively, I feel like I’m in jail. I don’t know how the hell I got here and I really don’t care unless there’s something I need to clear, in which case I’ll care about it, clear it and move on…

I just want to get out of jail. Hopefully, we can make that happen tomorrow. Will keep you posted.

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About spawtyspice

I was once a victim of a horrible act. Now, I'm a thriver, and sharing my experiences with Spartan Racing, training, spiritual awakening, food, yoga, being a fur mom, intuitive and whatever else strikes my fancy! Faith, family, fun! Blessed beyond compare! Won't you join me?
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