Thank Karen Hart for taking these photos. I even posted them with dopey looks on my face. Perhaps this was a good idea. eh...who knows.
Maybe some sort of internal progress.
A week and a half til Flag. Haven't been to that game in 5 years. Some huge revalations happened to me in that game 5 years ago....but I'll share that later. Maybe after the game.
I am stiff and slow, but I am meeting my goal in the gym of being more present. Even got my booty up and to IronSoul at 6 AM this morning. It was really wonderful to work out with Grant again.
Things feel chaotic.
I am trying to take one task at a time.
The oldest's Birthday is on Monday and I am just sending him lots of good JuJu from afar. Maybe someday he will remember that I always love him.
I am feeling a little lost my friends....so here I sit in the chaos, typing away, somehow hoping the writing will keep the details from chewing me up.
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