So, you go along the path of joining, making new friends,
sharing meals, physical work, washing dishes, gardening.
Then one day, some one takes one's shovel, or snaps at one,
deserved, or undeserved, you "bump" into someone, or walk into
their path, catch them with a comment at a moment when they
are sensitive, and the resulting clash results in a new flood of
energy, and confrontation with one's false self.
The "work", is becoming The Work.
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