I think I'm remembering what content feels like. I think I'm breaking free of a past that once held me and memories that I kept pent up because I was too afraid of letting them go. Afraid that if I did, that I would have nothing to remember who I was...or is that am?
But....I'm me.
Life is good, even and appreciated. Good things are happening to those I love.
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i feel as if each comment was between us as we sat and sipped something warm....i love to hear what you're thinking.