Hello Fellow Setters,
I wanted to share an old poem of mine this week. It’s simple, yet it resonates with me now in ways that go beyond that simplicity. Happy Sunday Setters! I hope you guys are well and hanging tough. Speaking a week full of comfort and being seen by those you hold closest to you.

Have you ever lost your high?
Not “high” as in smoking weed type of high, but high as in happiness and good vibes?
Crazy how one minute your heart and mind are FINALLY on the same page,
Floating with no worries because of how great and fulfilling that “high” can be
Then the next minute something just kicks the stool from underneath you,
And shit becomes all messy and out of order… unbalanced
Why is this the case?
Why can’t I be high all the time?
Why is it sooo easy to be dragged to my demons but sooo hard to be placed with my halos?
Am I that vulnerable, or did I become too comfortable with the fact of settling with the Easeeee-E, Facile (superficial)
L o s i n g Your High
…To be continued…

-Sunset🌻