SHOE
I can't help feeling like the other shoe is about to drop.
Things are going so well: new jobs, new friends, a godson, new dance sched/ops. Mom and Ryan are doing good. My grandfather is recovering. I'm healthy. I'm attractive. I have a nice savings going on. And more ops keep coming.
Maybe I've finally learned how to let go and purge my system of emotional toxins before the poison could seep in and choke the life out of me.
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