Being in Doubt happens when one lease expects it.
Realizing that I don’t know anything. I wonder what there is to Doubt. Lately, I have been bombarded with doubt about my place in this reality. To the point of wondering, why am I even here? Do I even have the right to write about what I thought I knew? Why do anything at all? It doesn’t seem to matter.
Is there a plan? Is there a need for a plan? What is the plan? Am I even ready for the plan?
To many doubts for Google. I have to remove some ######. Sow every time you SEE this ##### just add the word Doubt. Sometimes I ##### Google is worth it. Just another Data slug.
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