To the Moon and back,

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6 years. Where was this date to be placed and lost to repatriation? It must be closer to 15 years now. As each October layered over the previous to build a timeline you fall in and out of. Even against Michelle, against years of fiction, I find you on this day and reflect. What a mess, though I am not sure even after all this time, what was its purpose? Did you walk with as much insightful misery? Do you measure yourself to it and from it? I have to say I do. You are an example of reason and resilience I convey to others and myself in the best and worst of times. So for this anniversary, I thank you! For the years and the moments. And for those unmeasurable mile. To memories and your happiness. Cheers!

L’habit ne fait pas le moine