I remember the way I felt this time last year. The way the air felt, the white noise of something mechanical humming at night (I still can't figure out what it is), the way the lights across the city seemed crisper... It all reminds me, like the most wonderfully enchanting memory. There is no doubt… Continue reading This Time Last Year
Yesterday, or maybe not yesterday, depending on when I finish writing this, I finished therapy. But for all intents and purposes I'll say that therapy finished on the 5th. I walked away from the building for the last time, feeling so accomplished and a little sad too. I feel fortunate that I could have therapy,… Continue reading …and then it ended.