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 <p>From Whence is a past master at riding the line between condescending and genuinely kind, and even I know that the perceived condescension is a matter of tone, a matter of interpretation. It is easy for me to read in <em>&ldquo;Consider it part of your ongoing work with the committee,&rdquo;</em> a sense of placation, of <em>&ldquo;Come now, What Right Have I, you know you should be doing this too.&rdquo;</em> It is equally easy for me to see, however, that I am reaching a little for this, that I am finding ways to see how others are steering me as a parent steers a child.</p>
 <p>And yet she still is so often genuinely kind. She knew well that, when I stepped so calmly away from the gathering, it was to head to my hidey hole where I might seek rest in comfort and quiet, and so with that plate of food and that gentle nudge to send me on her way, she absolved me of any guilt for doing so. She knew. She knew, so she smiled and gave me that permission.</p>
 <p>Ah well.</p>
+<p>I decide instead of the indoor path, the long series of stairways and hallways and decorated walls, that I find my way </p>
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