I've been here for hours with words clamoring inside me, and simultaneously blankness. Writer's block? Not-so-oddly, my conversation for today is to be about a different kind of block I've experienced. It might take more hours before these words make their way through, but I know they'll make it.

I am here. I am showing up. And I'm never going to stop.

How can I stop when Love doesn't?

Does Love ever let you off the hook that easy?

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