already

a month into this new life already. I don’t know where the time flies, but I know I should be more grateful for the good things it continues to bring. I should be doing more of what I love, and I promise I’ll try. at least I’m safe and hiding away in good company.

nearly two years since Lewes now. the thought and the feelings it conjures are hard to describe. time makes no more sense now than it did the day I left. living in the present again is nice, though my awareness of my growing distance from where I’ve been never truly fades. I learn to live in the limbo. it’s okay. <<