I Am Afraid
I try to be honest with myself. Why that requires bravery of me, I do not know and I’m a little ashamed to admit. Why must I need courage to be truthful? Especially with myself? (I’ve started therapy lately and I find myself entertaining lots of questions like these.) In the spirit of honesty, I feel the need to confess that I am, today, afraid. If you know me, or have followed this blog (thank you if that’s you), you’re aware that the past several months have been transitional in many challenging ways. This Friday potentially marks the end of one frustration and the beginning of something new and unknown. Friday, July 25th, my parents might finally make their way to Seattle to settle in the home we’ve created for them. If...
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