3 years ago, I would have been highly anxious and uncomfortable being at a concert alone. I wouldn’t know what to do with myself. Now its easy because I don’t care. My world is my world.
I type my notes into my phone. Now I email posts to my blog. People always comment whoever I’m talking to it must be one hell of a love affair. I’m always smiling and laughing, or typing intently. Most of the time, I’m just talking to myself.
I’m learning how to BE in this world, as I try to understand it.
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