I’m overwhelmed with emotion this morning. I can see a light at the end of the tunnel. I haven’t seen a fucking light in years. Been down too long.

I’m writing. Here. There. Everywhere. I sorted out some other things too. Not a lot of them, but something; and something is more than nothing.

Don’t come around here looking for normal. No one ever said anything about normal. I’m what they call human. Who knew it was so simple?

I feel very lucky. No regrets for where I’ve been. I’ve had some of the most amazing experiences, and I’m fiercely happy they’re behind me.

Yep – In spite of the many challenges to come, and this poor fucking house, I think our little household is doing quite well. There’s lots of love.