In the waning months of 2017 and into 2018 I was best-friendless.
I have grown apart from my bestie.. or rather, she has grown apart from me. The distance has hurt me deeply, but not as big a trauma as it would have been if I were younger. Still a heartbreaker, but there are lessons to be learned.
I have to get my arse in gear and get The Mother Unit's house sold.
There are good people in this world. Bisbee is still drawing some wonderful human beings into its sphere.
My love and appreciation for my mom are one of the things that are keeping me moving forward.
I have sadness and gratitude residing in my body most days.
2018 is going to be a challenge. I hope to meet that challenge with grace.