There’s this dance of Brain which need not have taken place— as these particular people put a brand new face
On the meaning ofResilience(!) They’ve been ‘allowing’ and ‘letting’ for
The moments to call to clash and create ceaseless ChaOtiC MISinterpretation. When the nervous system had been taken to the high wiredBrink: of
Over-utilised mental immediacy, this is When(?) said dance takes itsOwnHandAndLegs and ALL sorts of IllyInformed LimBs..
And theatrically set to momentarilyMake:: them ImmediatelyRemain.. layaboutInSaNe.
These… human beings.. have been.. working from a separate HymnSheet entirely…
As we continue on with our own separateTheatricalShow
As on——-))wards We do get to “GO(!!!)”
—->> it is precisely THEN when(?!?!!) They attempt to loosen the chains and make…
…
…
Enthusiasm(utterly) display. Its own set of WiLdlycomfortingRulesofDeregulatedPrecision.
*It most probably takes more focus and inner mental concentration for an ocd sufferer to be okay with sitting with their disorder than it even does for a ballet dancer, however universally skilled they may be, to land their perfect dance. Their greatest dance, even. Odd kind of compassionate comparison but, then… isn’t anything mental fairly odd at the foundation? So, yeah… their dance of mind, let’s call it, for poetic sake 🤣 is up there with the greatest… mental feats imaginable. Even when they cannot sit with it, it’s still a sort of odd, odd and… both disgustingly and, actually, wonderfully effed-up ordeal that they are trying to settle down to a mere eager whimper 😉 Wonderful with regards what a writer might be able to take from it and use
