Still journaling the weeding prompt. It’s amazing how many
parts of life can use the metaphor and the subsequent empty spot. When I look
at the yard, I see weeds already trying to regrow because I hadn’t planned a
replacement. The closet weeding wasn’t successful either. I like those clothes
from the past. Maybe what I need is a lifestyle that includes a dress code
above jeans and a shirt. Weeding has stirred up my desire for personal progress.
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