You may be the only person who knows you don’t belong where you are. You can’t tell loved ones because they’d pooh-pooh your feelings and confiding in friends would result in sympathetic expressions while they lead you back to the very lifestyle you’re trying to leave. Everything feels like a prison, but something you’ll begin to sense in the days ahead is that door to your jail cell is slowly creaking open. It’s hard to tell if this is an escape or a trap but there’s only one way to find out. Something to think about between now and the Solar Eclipse on March 29th. 

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