Claimant

 

I wonder why I lay ownership to so many things that no longer serve me. Things that have no part or parcel to my life, but still they are part of my collective consciousness. How many wrongs have been dealt to me and how many have I handed out to others? Even years later I still cycle the scenairos in my mind. Can I let them go or have they become so entwined in my sense of self that I would not know how to be me without them?

Magical Messages from the Fairies