My favorite Pema Chödrön story of all times goes something like this1: Pema, decades into her buddhist practice (and probably a full-on buddhist nun by then), was on some kind of meditation retreat, and she was experiencing one of the coldest depressions she had ever known. That bottomless, suffocating, terrifying kind where it’s just dark and bleak and …
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