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Dec. 29th, 2020 01:42 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sorcyressHey kiddo, you know what doesn't suck? You have written your words every day bar one for almost two years straight. No, sorry, for *more than* two years straight actually (because it started in December).
In a pandemic. Through the hell zone. While your emotion drains and you lose all sense of what it means to feel.
There is a lot of things wrong in the world right now. Some of those things are reflected as wrong with you (because we are all wrong right now, we shouldn't have been broken like this, but this trauma will not vanish with a vaccine and a new president). But the fact that you are still able to make words is a proof of hope.
Your words have made you a home to come back to, when it's time for a bit of happily ever after. That is a good and glorious thing, and I know you can't feel right now, but if you could, I would grant you joy.
524 + 226 = 750 days of 750 words and only just one day missing is not a stain of imperfection but a proof that you will start again.
Good.
~Sor
MOOP!
In a pandemic. Through the hell zone. While your emotion drains and you lose all sense of what it means to feel.
There is a lot of things wrong in the world right now. Some of those things are reflected as wrong with you (because we are all wrong right now, we shouldn't have been broken like this, but this trauma will not vanish with a vaccine and a new president). But the fact that you are still able to make words is a proof of hope.
Your words have made you a home to come back to, when it's time for a bit of happily ever after. That is a good and glorious thing, and I know you can't feel right now, but if you could, I would grant you joy.
524 + 226 = 750 days of 750 words and only just one day missing is not a stain of imperfection but a proof that you will start again.
Good.
~Sor
MOOP!