i always thought this thing was a haven, but i'm seeing now that it's been a place of longing. longing for people, for beauty, for wisdom, for art, for dreams I never thought possible.
but i'm beginning to think things are possible.
so we will see where this goes.
i am used to coming here when i feel like i want to be hidden and known at the same time. when i am feeling so scared but longing so deeply. i'm there again.
i used to have a lot of friendship and long for love. now i have the love i've always yearned for, but feel like i don't have a friend in the world.
i'm learning to be my own friend though. i trust myself more now. i am learning how to love myself one layer at a time. i have always preferred my own company to most.
maybe i'll plant a garden.