On January 18th at 2:52pm, the Moon was New again. I think it’s interesting how every cycle it’s New – not so much recycled as reborn. A tangent? Maybe. But probably not.
In the last post I had focused on Presentation – specifically differentiating it from being Present. I talked about how throughout my life I had adapted by creating public-facing versions of myself, and fabricating the realities they lived in. I also talked about the personal cost of doing that, despite the alleged protection it offered.
I also spoke about how, in the hospital, there was no room for a Presentation. I had to “be vulnerable, scared, trusting, and brave—all at once. I had to simply ‘be.’”
The time in the hospital saw Presentation peeled away until there was only “me” left.… More...