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I am unmoved.
There, I’ve said it. I’ve essentially sat in stasis for the past six months, terrified by the risk and complexity of the next step. My wine glasses sit, carefully cradled in tissue paper from my move five months ago. Ball gowns hang in their department store wrappings, tags still attached. And for all my fearlessness, I would rather have the uncertainties removed.
And I should decide