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Colds, Zombies, and Releasing That Which No Longer Serves Me
Read more: Colds, Zombies, and Releasing That Which No Longer Serves MeI am sitting in a waiting room again, this time with a cold. I have a box of tissues and only get occasional glances from the others in the waiting area. It is remarkable that, in only three short years, how differently we look at people with a hint of illness. One would have thought…