Your anxiety doesn't mean anything. It doesn't say anything about you. Anything, neither good nor bad. You're here. Look at it as an advantage. You're here. Ground yourself. Use your intellect to set yourself free. You know it's in your head, not in the outside world. The outside world is in harmony. It has laws that the trees obey and the wind that makes weeds bow before it's mighty force. And they always bow. And they don't mind it. It has you who is a part of this perfect, geometrical equation. Exactly where you're supposed to be. Because there isn't second you who would even be able to be somwhere else. You're here. For a reason. Do what you want witth that. Be kind to yourself, be gentle, in order to consciously fit in the harmony you were always a part of. In order of the order of the earth with all it's boarders. You're a puzzle piece that got lost and then found under a rug and even though you arrived late and a little bit dusty, you still have a power to conect your hands with other puzzle pieces – other people and together, you are able to paint a picture – create a unique story of your existence that will never be repeated. 'Cause you know damn well you can't rewind masterpieces.

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