Why My Physical World Gifts Me Liberating Friction on Purpose🔥 1. My physical world gifts me friction to rub away the frozen echoes of yesterday—each clash cracks open clarity.🧠 2. Barriers aren’t blockades—they’re subconscious reruns, already dissolved the moment I inbody the rub.🌀 3. Every unsavory event is a sacred sculptor—friction chisels chaos into contours…