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Disappointment is a normal part of life. It happens. We seek something or someone, we have hopes wishes and dreams, we put ourselves out there in different ways, and sometimes we are left disappointed by the response, outcome, reality, etc. What do we do with those disappointments, meaning, how do they shape us? Do we lose the fullness of who we are? Do we become separate from our truest self? What happens to us through time as we face disappointment after disappointment, or rejection after rejection? I am feeling inspired to look more closely at myself and how I have changed through time as a result of various disappointments, particularly around my creative self. I'm feeling reflective and renewed by this inquiry and want to spend some time processing it. Join me. I could use the company.

Gratefully,

~Kissiah

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