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Day 12 of "Forty Days On Being A Seven", and we look at... starting anew.

Day 12 of "Forty Days On Being A Seven", and we look at... starting anew.

Amanda in wonderland? Kind of. This new world of mine seems both strange and fantastic, in both senses of the word.

If you're a "Doctor Who" fan too, hi. It's day... well this post took a few days to write, but it's Day 10 of an Enneagram-based journal.

Two dreams and two stories. One of births and one of death.

Not sure if I'm journalling this thing right... I'm supposed to come to the conclusions I already am at... yeah?

Day 8 and it's about being present. I end up in a forest. ':)

Day 7 is learning conflict... but I don't remember much of my fights...

Day 6, and I also go on a detour. Is that... avoiding being with myself?

"Fleabag" happened, as well as Day 5's befriending anxiety exercise.

Day 3 took a while, writing late at night instead of sleeping. This is Day 4, during another sleepless night.