“I can stay here. There is no time. It will look after me.”
At ‘The Crust’ there is an unrealistic expectation the equivalent of which is trying to force 50 litres into 37 containers that hold only 1 litre each. It is not doable and it creates a lot of mess. The sensible ‘crust earner’ decides rather than create waste s/he will only fill 37 containers and leave the rest. You do begin to hear echoes of taskmasters shouting at people in times past to do the un-doable.
At the personal, worlds are changing, communication is limited, expectations are unrealistic. Externally I am closing down internally something is securing me and placing me in a protective zone. I can sense it though it is something I can’t see with a physical eye. It almost feels like a child inside a womb.
I can stay here. There is no time. It will look after me.
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