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There is a wall in front of me right now. It feels like my breathing. In and out, stable, but permeable. I've been frustrated with my husband tonight and have not opened the space to understand why. I've been feeling a strong need to check-out lately, to not care well for myself. I don't really understand this. My husband doesn't like it.

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[herbailiwick]

I hope you start to feel better.

I know this is random, but I came across http://l.livejournal.com a few minutes ago and have been trying all the other letters since.