You See What You're Not

A few days back. There was something, there was some shit going on here. The details aren't important. What's important is that it was flipping the action figure out. Intensely anxious about what was going on. It went on for a couple of hours. And the head was fucking spinning off its axle of this catastrophizing and,. you know, and it was, it was building yet the anxiety was getting worse. Once that was happening I was looking at it. Someucking way. Yeah. But that intimation, some things that are true that are intimated don't need a lot of yelling or screaming or repetition or amping up the volume. That whispering silence