Leading into September

I sense a shift in myself–a growth, maybe. I've spent some time trying to uncover the cause, the reason for this shift, but in the end I can't point to any one thing. In any case, the growth has manifested as a feeling of not giving [as much of] a shit.

I have a sense, not so much of increased confidence, but of reduced anxiety and confusion. Less concern for the things that shouldn't be of concern. I have some trust in my own perception and judgement–a feeling of ease and steadiness that is new to me. Guess I'll just ride this out till it changes once again.