The countless disparate threads of recovery entwine to form questions that breed not answers but new questions.

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How long will this process take? What's the goal I'm trying to reach?

Can there be an end when it is from the past that the present is formed?

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Irresolvable, living puzzles, deeply interwoven into the fabric of life.

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Like lace - complex, intricate and bound up with the passage of time.