Ｉ’ｍ ｓｔｒｉｐｐｉｎｇ ｉｔ ａｌｌ ａｗａｙ…
I spent a good amount of time yesterday deleting a bunch of books from my Kindle.
The final number ended up being somewhere around 130.
130 titles that were bought because someone else told me I should.
Or that I bought because I thought it would make me fit better in a specific box I was shoving myself into.
And just like that, 130 labels I tried on like clothing that never really FIT, drifted away.
Weight that was never mine to carry simply washed away in the digital space.
130 layers peeled back, left to die.
So all that’s left is me.
I am all of it.
And none of it.
Boundless and free.
Contained only by this physical body that supports me.
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