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Sinking in to Discomfort

I never know where to start with camp, perhaps this one more than most. There was just so┬ámuch.┬áVast arrays of feelings, complicated and nuanced discussions, painfully vulnerable moments and disarmingly present ones. Threads. So many threads weaving in and out and around this space and me and rapid-speed processing through each piece. Balance and counterbalance,… Continue reading Sinking in to Discomfort