Pinpoint


Laid down around 6pm because I was exhausted, slept like a rock until 1am. Now I’m up for the night. This is life with fibromyalgia.

Warmth moves like a soft wave through the house. R and the animals are sleeping soundly. There are no planes coming in or taking off, no traffic is moving along the boulevard… All is quiet. And for this brief moment, time is suspended and I can just be. No expectations, no pressures, no responsibilities, nothing. I simply am. I am a minute pinpoint of energy in a vast, incomprehensible universe filled with countless other minute pinpoints of energy.  And it is good…

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