It's interesting what happens in the early hours- especially when one is up all the hours before.
We had an intense night:
I dreamt that I came to terms with not being a lesbian, (played out a relationship and decided it needed to end.)
Right before going to bed I recited letters to previous lovers, a postcard project I have been thinking about for a half a year or so.
Right before that I realized I would be at peace having a second child (I have been fearing the idea for a while now.)
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