There aren't too many good words for how I feel right now. It's all happening very (too) fast. So. this is what I've got, and its borrowed from my buddy, Rumi. His poetry and wisdom do a lot for me when I get my heart rate going at rabbit speed and I can't see past the muck.
"If you are wholly perplexed and in straits,
have patience, for patience is the key to joy.
If you are irritated by every rub,
how will your mirror be polished?"
Diving into the deep.
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