The very best part of the continued estrangement from my genetic kin is how much better each cut cord feels. First I left the religion of my childhood, which took a while to completely clean away. Then radio silence for a decade, and finally the last try, and the clearing out my head of all the old, false, attachments.
I just keep feeling happier and freer with each fallen illusion.
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