Ouchie

My heart aches like a bad tooth. Transitions suck. Ouchie. Good things are coming. They are just over the horizon. It's just unfortunate that my car broke down and the horizon is just a little too far to travel on foot. Ouchie. I am resistant to my new life. I am resistant to what comes next. What is the alternative? I am so trying to really live my life. Oh, but it hurts. Ouchie.

Take up your cross and follow me.

Go see 'Stranger than Fiction'. Go. Go now.

Love someone today. Love them beyond reason and logic. Get on a plane. Send flowers. Write a poem. Paint a picture. Just love them.

Peace.
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