Since I've been back, though, I've been all "piss off!" to spiritual and psychological work. Meditation and discovering the depths of strength I have and how to become an immovable object through acts of will and, oh bugger, I just want to drink tequila and watch pretty men have adorable drama in front of me (yes, that's what they're calling it these days). I'm actually very content right now. I don't feel like doing much of anything, to be honest, and I'm very content with that. I know it'll pass, so it's cool.
My mind, though, keeps wandering back to Warrior. It was a traumatic and life-changing experience (mostly for the better). I don't like to think about it these days, though. Whenever flashes of memories come up in my mind, I wretch - even the very good memories. Yet I constantly wear the rune I earned on graduating the training. I know it did me a world of good and, somehow, I resent it for that. It's very strange to observe my mind reacting in this way. This simultaneous love/hate thing which is so very different from loving or hating it first, and then switching to the other emotion.
Well, we'll see how all this continues to develop. Cheers.

saucy
judgemental
content
but then I LOL'd
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contemplative