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When I was going through a watery time, I complained to my mentor that he never told me doing the great work would make me cry at the weddings of folks I did not know. He laughed.
Paying attention to my HGA about losing weight has also caused something unexpected. I like fruit. I've always been a meat, potatoes and pizza kind of guy. Doing the Great Work caused me to like fruit. I know it isn't a great revelation or anything but talk about your off the wall side effects.
I am reaching some emotional conclusions to some long ago trauma. It will definitely post worthy when I get there but again, I always wonder about the privacy of others. Am I protecting me or them?
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