The Questioning- Map Prelude

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The Questioning — Map Prelude

After everything falls apart, answers tend to disappear. Questions do not. They arrive in the aftermath, when the explanations stop working and the old story no longer fits. The compass won’t settle. The reel doesn’t rewind. What remains is a steady, sometimes exhausting, act of attention.

What happened. Who remains. What can I hold on to. Where do I go from here. These are not problems to solve. They are the signs of a life still in motion. This map begins there — in the long work of asking, not as weakness, but as the body’s way of saying: I am still h