Acceptance
In a state of flow one moves forward with something, some force. A twig falls into a river and is in flow with water. I uncovered I needed to be in flow with me, in acceptance of me. Prior to uncovering this truth, I nearly tried to burn myself alive…
is it the “new” or “knew” version…
Unless you’re the other kind of timeline jumper, where you travel to (fictionally) rewrite your past, you unsay, un-cringe yourself because now you have the 20/20 hindsight!