The air is cold in Sacramento. Wearing a scarf and beanie seems appropriate at any time of the day or night. As I sit inside a local coffee shop watching the naked trees blow in the direction of the wind I am overcome...I am lucky. In this very moment I miss my family, I miss them because I want to share with them the beauty of this place and this life that I am building. My lingering sadness is fading, today is is weaker than yesterday. I think that I am learning how to grieve in a healthier way, I am glad that this place and these lovely people give me that freedom.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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