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very often, things in life have a special way of falling apart...when that happens, i usually go with whatever my gut tells me will either make things right or heal the hurt...this weekend has indeed been memorable for these reasons...i try so very hard to do and say what i think is right...i've been making strides at communication...i'm almost always honest...i try to live my life as an open book...it's safe to say that most people cannot handle this...
i really want to sit back and reflect verbally on all the good and bad and wonderful things that have transpired in the last 48(ish) hours...i honestly don't think i have the time nor the energy to elaborate at the level which these events deserve...it was a very full time...
my heart is healing, rejoicing, panicking, and processing each snipet of life....the latter is going to take a while to accomplish...
meanwhile, i think i might indulge in some much needed sleep...
i really want to sit back and reflect verbally on all the good and bad and wonderful things that have transpired in the last 48(ish) hours...i honestly don't think i have the time nor the energy to elaborate at the level which these events deserve...it was a very full time...
my heart is healing, rejoicing, panicking, and processing each snipet of life....the latter is going to take a while to accomplish...
meanwhile, i think i might indulge in some much needed sleep...