I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that may be contributing to my experience of painful and receding gums, loss a few teeth, having no income, stomach pain, lack of money and joy, and being tired of my living routine and of my life.
I am Cleaning with my thoughts about struggle, being a starving writer/artist, and my inability to realize archaeology studies.
I am Cleaning with my experience of feeling worried for dad’s biopsy’s results, feeling anxiety and being worried every time I wake up, feeling lost and tired, every action always leading back to square one, and nothing being fruitful.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that is not Love.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that may be contributing to my experience of this problem.
