Walking to the Library

It’s a 45 degree day in Ohio in March and the world feels infinite.

I often tell people that my emotional range tends to be pretty middling. My highs are an 8/10 and lows 3/10. It makes me an excellent pairing to the enthusiastic. When I feel the edges of my experiences as I have this past week, when my highs are high and my lows are very low, I feel disoriented from myself. Where is the in-between ease?

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