I am the little stone in the river, allowing the rushing water to mould me.

I am resilient, but the molding is happening slowly over time.

I am still being formed. I am zygote, still being built upon and shaped.

I am learning how not to expect, how to not ask what happens next, just take things as they come.

It’s a hard lesson to learn, but life sure is giving me opportunities to learn it.

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