My year of Yes.
In exactly five days I will be free from the prison that I have made for myself.
I will be free from the ridicule that others have dished out in an effort to hide their pain and loneliness. I can be me.
I think that I shall sip a large glass of iced tea and think about my South City Mansion too. Thus begin's my Year of Yes. Just in a different fashion.
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2 comments:
I told you things were gonna change...I love not knowing whats gonna happen next.
sounds like a great new beginning! good luck...
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