Sometimes it feels like everything we’ve been through is following us. But it isn’t. Every day is day 0. Nothing carries over, not the weight, not the mistakes, not the fear, unless we bring them with us. I’ve lived through heavy things. I don’t live there anymore. This blog is where I remember that. 

It’s such a lovely spring day out there.

I’m feeling really nervous about starting my new job tomorrow. I’m afraid I might feel trapped there. In the past, I’ve had some really bad jobs, and my body still remembers that sense of dread. But I know this time is different, and everything is going to work out.

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