One listening ear
Today I felt that I was being pulled and stretched by different direction, by the expectation by different people around me.
My plate is full.
I could not breathe.
I called a friend and asked for oxygen.
I needed a listening ear.
One listening ear is all I need.
I am happy.
In writing this, I become more aware and conscious of the things or event or people that spark joy
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