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Trust, Not a Throne

Dante

Confinement had become unbearable. The doctors had repeated the same instructions every single day. Rest. Recover. Avoid unnecessary movement. Allow my body time to heal. I understood the logic behind every word they said, but understanding did not make it easier to follow.

Sitting inside that room while everyone else moved around me had started affecting my patience. I had spent most of my life being the person who handled problems, the person who made decisions, the ...

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