Manasi, journeys have an odd way of starting and stopping, going straight, then veering sharply one way or the other. All we can do is follow. Sometimes, a fog descends and the path is obscured. That's when we stop, rest, and wait. The fog will clear. The words you wrote are a reminder that waiting is part of the journey.

I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.

I was always a writer but lived in a bookkeeper’s body before I found Medium and broke free — well, almost. Working to work less and write more.

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