With the same behaviours, patterns, and repeated spirals came a time when I felt anxious for a while and nothing could calm me but a book that was based on Psychotherapy. I had read it already but this time just as my life at that moment depended on it and what I understood was that all along I have been numb and unless and until I sit down and analyse slowly, with time, I would not change and neither would the world around me.
To save ourselves, we must look inside. From then I learned that everything that comes—comes from within me and everything that is because of me. I let life happen, till I got to know how to design it. I let words breathe before I got to know how I can craft them.
There are words because we are. There is life because we are. There is everything because of us, nothing before, nothing after just the life, just the soul.
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