Sometimes I feel like a furnace. Not like a fireplace. Like a broiler.
Sometimes I get agitated or annoyed. But its the same heat that makes me feel strongly about things. Like life. And working hard. Being creative. Chasing dreams.
The problem is when the temperature gets too hot.
So one of the things I need to work on is a thermostat. It's difficult because it almost feels like it's in every part of me.
But I think I need to work on it. And so I promise I will.
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What timing. I was just thinking how thoroughly frustrating I find it to talk to my own parents.
--Eric.
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