Tuesday, January 20, 2009
The weekend gave me glimpses of a stabilizing force recharging and normalizing my life.
I turned 34.
I drove my car, a LONG distance.
Saw kitten faces, friendly faces, and brunched to bring in the new year for me.
I managed to cook.
I napped only once.
The couch went unused.
If you told me I had cancer, I would've scoffed and laughed.
I felt strong.
I felt centered.
I felt clear headed.
I lived a normal life.
Today, I browse job possibilites,
let some creative juices find their way to page,
watch a new generation take the lead,
revel in the sun streaming in, steaming the frost off grass and roof.
Today, I move forward.