Archive for January, 2003

new year

I had needed much more time to myself than initially thought… I hadn’t realized just how thoroughly burned out I had been.

New year: new haircut, new shoes, new plans… and there is a dream I’ve held tightly to my heart that is slowly becoming real. I whisper it aloud, and the words are supple and tumble effortlessly from my mouth. I laugh, not quite believing my good fortune.

It’s good to be back.

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