I feel lately as if I am a little like this box thorn bush - prickly on the outside, protecting something tender on the inside that is crucial for my survival. Sometimes the flow of life as it enters my orbit can be challenging and make for tensions and misunderstandings. These can be quite damaging to my sense of equilibrium. So I realise that my fall back position is to be a bit prickly to protect from this damage. I'm sure it doesn't present make for a favourable impression.
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