I don't know I last posted, or for that matter what my last post was about. The die is cast, others have set the ball in motion and a new chapter begins.
For most it's welcomed that we are forced to move. Sadly the catalyst behind it is not. I don't think I want to talk about that right now, I don't know how I feel completely about it at the moment. I know there is some anger, but the stress is paramount at the moment. The stress to get to California... The stress to be able to start over... The germinating embers of something new. Will it even happen.
Mental health has taken its toll on this family... And only shards remain.
The Japanese have an art where they take broken pottery and fuse it with gold, Kintsugi.
It's taken a long time to view things differently, to deprogram myself. The conformity of the American society runs deep, and parts remain. Education... Experiences... Openess... Reality is what you make it.
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