31 days and counting

My ankle still hurts and still resembles a flesh-colored grapefruit. Or grapefruit-sized flesh.

I used to be some kind of impressed with myself.

Now it’s just old.

Aside from that, however, I’m at a good place in life. Good, but very transitional. I have several things I could complain about, but also several things to be very happy about. This is the first time I can remember feeling happy about being in transition, although happiness isn’t quite the right word.

Peace, maybe.

Thank you, God.

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31 days and counting

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