Realization
Recognition
That this is just the same as before
The same as it always was
Just differently planned, colored coded in different marker
Written in unique font
Organized, but with the same ideas
This is the hardest part
The knowing
The thinking
That stops you deep in the midst of whatever it is that you’re doing
It’s as though someone smacks you between the eyes
Stunning you, but not completely forcing you unconscious
Shaking you, embarrassing you,
But not killing you.
Extreme, but not death.
The closest thing you can experience to the pain of the end,
Without the end.
That’s why it’s hurts so deeply
And feels so solid and rough
But this isn’t the end
Just the start of a longer process...
Good luck!
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