Out of nowhere I found myself crying and whimpering the word "help" over and over. My heart was racing. As soon as I realized this was happening it stopped.
This isn't the first time - it happened a few times when I was in Cleveland.
I'm fascinated by it. It's clear that I feel like I need help, but with what? From who? And I have been feeling so good today, very at peace and balanced. What the fuck WAS that?
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