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I've realized this last year that love is the only thing keeping my sailboat from crashing into the rocks. It is my lighthouse. Without it I live my life at the mercy of the waves. Ref makes a good point too. Anchors can be a blessing or a curse. I have another anchor that sometimes traps me in stormy weather far from sunny beaches. Love and addiction. Two anchors that stretch me apart in a roiling sea. I'm not making much sense. I haven't written anything worth sharing since my stint in college almost ten years ago. Let's see some more navel lint from others.