On Friday, I woke up and decided to walk to a thrift store while thinking about my place in life. It goes along with my current independent streak - walking somewhere alone and just kind of experiencing life that way. It was nice. No noise from the outside world that I didn't welcome into it... and good for my heart. I love walking - it's interesting how much something so simple can be forgotten when unable to do it for a longer period of time. But I'm glad to have refound it, as I've been taking many walks on my own since then - and each of them is delightful.

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