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Updated: Feb 20, 2020

Maybe it will take one year, maybe 10, maybe a lifetime.  

There are so many losses in life, both little ones and monumental ones.  And we grieve each in different ways, at a different pace.  

And then one day, like a snake shedding its winter skin, we break-through and are able to let go and move forward, with a deeper sense of purpose and faith, humility and grace.  

Intellectually I know that day will come.  But I am not ready for it - nowhere near ready for it.  

But I am letting go of other things.  Of ideals, and plans, hopes and dreams - and picking up or creating new ones that fit this new reality.  

There are no time limits.  I will move freely forward, in my own way, at my own pace.  In time. 

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