Thursday, November 5, 2009
My Day
Yesterday was my day. I set myself to the ongoing task of accepting myself and my decisions, resisting an overarching narrative of success or failure, treating myself kindly and letting love, support, and happiness flow through me unhindered to the people who have what I think I want. I kiss myself, I chew my own food, I marry the bed.
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