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It’s been many years. Maybe I should try to journal again.
I’m older, not wiser, but I’m comfortable with myself and my current situation.
I got married to a wonderful man who treats me well and is full of so much honor that it’s sometimes stifling.
But I guess that’s what happens when you marry into a samurai clan.
Lots of cultural clashing but we make it work.
Children never came into the picture.
I’m okay though.
Everything happens for a reason…I’m okay being an auntie.