In exactly thirty minutes the first anniversary of "the worst day" will have come and gone. Getting out of the shower I paused and looked at myself full in the mirror and to my surprise, no scars.
Surprise. Surprising.
It's a weight I don't carry anymore, I realized. We're okay. I'm okay.
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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