This time last year I was entering into a vulnerable, wonderful, weird, hard, transformative time where I learned how to be wrong in a good way. I had to revisit a few narratives and realize that maybe they weren't all the stories I'd told myself. It was entirely unexpected, the way that life is sometimes, and the way that sometimes can save you.
I don't know what it is that I'm learning this year, but I'm trying to keep an open heart, and not freak out, which I guess is the best anyone can do.
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