The best way to describe last few weeks of meetings with my therapist is something like this: I feel like a paleontologist who keeps finding interesting fossils, but none of them fit together.
“This one is a leg bone, but it doesn’t belong with any of these feet, and the feet don’t belong with this neck. And there’s just a pile of skulls over there and none of them make any sense.”
I’m doing the work, but the work’s not cohering into anything clear at this point.
And I just keep digging, and hoping I can start making some connections soon.
This Builds Character 
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