There is no real venting process in knowing what is accustomed to life and the life I’ve built the eureka moment 3 days ago: I am a smart person. I know what it’s like to live. I’ve worked hard enough to relax.

Now life keeps on keeping on and I know what balance is out of pure unsure chaos and my moments caught in prayer and sneakiness and stride to relay humble and hopeful were met with familiar faces at the door and the exchange is done.

Its that simple

And I’ve been made a talkative package, indeed.
Handled well, by myself.