I am not perfect, or close to it. Perfect sounds perfectly boring. What I am is human, frail, and mistake prone. I slip up, loose my way, fall off my path. But I spend quiet moments of reflection pondering, wandering, fixing and doing better. I find my way.
I have learned I should not eat large chocolate muffins for breakfast. They make me feel crappy.
I now know.
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