and after much angst and anxiety and waiting waiting waiting, finally turned into this...
watching the sunset in perfect silence with a favorite person. how is it exactly that that can make such a difference in a day? in a heart? in a life?
I started journaling again recently. and sometimes I'm not so sure that's a good thing. sometimes it just keeps feelings on the surface...when maybe it might be more useful if they could tuck themselves away a bit.
