The weight of my future is heavy today as I leave my 30s. I am grateful for everything in my now that brings dancing light into cruel dark chasms of my brain.
My family who always provide a foundation to fall softly on;
My friends, the exceptional ones, who keep me laughing and care when I stop;
To art and wine and music and dancing. For giving me a home where I feel most me.
And to Parkie, for making me work hard and fight for anything that is worth anything.
I think I’ll let these candles blow themselves out…