Thank you for your company as I wade these waters so familiar, and for expecting nothing but whatever is spontaneously co-created by the hand of the Universe and our hands resting at a safe distance from the point of no return. Thank you for your interest in the mazes of my mind and the knotted paths that brought me to this moment in which I celebrate the past and grieve wholeheartedly just the same while watching the emotions settle gently into acceptance. Thank you for sharing stories of battlefields, of hardships, perseverance, devotion and deliverance. I admire the willingness to give and receive without judgment. I cannot come any closer but we both know that distance is nothing but a concept so relative. Thank you for the softness of your presence, and for your willingness to share time as we engage in conversations and reflections and critique, finding all the commonalities and differences that make us so uniquely ourselves. Imperfect in every way, yet perfectly whole, we have everything we need and nothing to lose as we learn from each other from one moment to the next, cautiously optimistic that real friendships do exist beyond the bounds of romance and childhood memories. Let’s just be, like children, carefree and in awe, loving, wild and unassuming, merging dichotomies and catching butterflies. Never to keep, only to admire. Day after day, until another shift moves us along and these days settle into dust of a story well lived.
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