the people who love me most aren't out to get me.
the day doesn't care what kind of mood i'm in when i wake up.
i can -and should- walk through the open door until or unless it shuts. i don't have to anticipate that it will.
i am grateful to be able to celebrate the struggle and not have to fight it or look for ways to escape it. the struggle is okay.
Monday, March 26, 2007
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