We all have limits. What’s it like when you reach yours?
Today, I needed… I needed something good to happen.
A longing for one’s home during a period of absence from it.
Moving, the cause of such interesting emotions.
Too many of us get into the habit of holding our breath to hide ourselves.
What happens when we stop holding and start breathing?
Once, I was blind. Now, I see.
Using this time of year as an opportunity to forgive, to forget, and to let it all pass over.