Change seems to be what’s coming…
I am, perhaps, more open to anything than I’ve ever been. letting go is so hard, for so many reasons. But change has been outside waiting for me to open the door for so long (while I question everything, reconsider its very existence, doubt, fight, and weep) that I almost have to let it in now… you can’t leave anyone on your doorstep forever. And this is verging on cruelty.
I am just so glad that change is coming.
