So the time has finally arrived for the midsummer solstice, usually when I get really sick, the metaphor here is to clear out bad junk and detox the whole body-mind thing. Its on autopilot, can’t control it, happens every year, and it always sucks.
But here I am and feel a lot better! That can’t be bad, so I expect to recover real soon.
I’ve had time to think too, that’s the good part. It’s like when you clear out an old attic, you can find so much stuff you can easily throw on the bonfire, and you’ll feel better.