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Day 183

Day 183

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. I can't stop thinking about how some butterflies get wrapped up in a towel and placed in the freezer for humane euthanasia and it breaks my heart.

. I don't know if I'll have it in me if these Swallowtails are born with defects or are unable to fly. Maybe I shouldn't have taken this responsibility.

. The rain came so quick and I am thankful that she keeps extra clothes in her office. The warm, dry skirt and flannel top feel like a soft cocoon on my damp skin.

. This time I took the baby caterpillar to the butterfly garden at the Arboretum. They keep hatching on the flowering dill I buy to feed the first family of caterpillars. I hope it survives out there.

. It hit me, like a punching bag swinging against my whole body, how tired I am.

. She made me my very own pot of black beans and I feel so cared for. I'm learning to accept the kind acts of others without feeling like I must always pay it back. It's always been easier to give than receive.

. He said that he feels like a new tattoo is in my near future. I said I was feeling it, too.

. Boundaries.

Day 186

Day 186

My First Loves

My First Loves