When you are in flux, you are in flux so you better just deal with it. That is the hard part though because flux is, well, flux. It is change that is new, each and every time. Even if you are used to flux fluxing as it fluxes, each flux fluxes differently. Hints of commonality are not germane to fluxes.
Flux unsettles, disrupts, and disorients….and that is just when you first notice it. Then it really kicks in. Questions sprout in the Garden that is your life. Flares of self-pity and doubt arch across the sky as you warn yourself to dangers unseen. Fear peeks back with a “remember me?” that laughs at all you have accomplished. Flux suck, drains, and strains. Flux is back. Did I mention that part?
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