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Independent, strong, capable, able-bodied, these are adjectives that I identify with. I am proud of them. I call me Atlas. 

While chatting with a cousin recently, I was advised to allow others to help me carry this new-world weight for a bit. I was given permission to accept and ask for help. After all, we all need the opportunity to serve, which requires someone to serve. 

That mindshift and new thought pattern is weighty. Burden-sharing is a bit daunting. Please pardon me as I try to shrug. Change is challenging.


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