To borrow a phrase, 365 Days

Jun 30, 2009 18:30

My mother died a year ago today.

So many changes, and all of them for the good. (I think)

Her death gave me the freedom to explore my life, and to go in new directions. I don't quite know where I'm going yet, and I sure as hell don't have any plans on how to get there or what I'm going to do, but I'm moving.

Thanks, mother. It's a pity and a shame you couldn't find more meaning and peace in your life so that I didn't have to find meaning after your death.

death, my life mark ii

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