A room of hatching chicks in an incubator, a simple lady telling me about her travels on a train up to Tibet, a lunch with a Swedish lady who reminds me what more there is to life and how we can always reach out for something less familiar to us, a birthday party with friends that I wanted to meet often but somehow could not find time, a million thoughts about how I want to emerge as the person living my life (not being reactive to the things that happen), something about cookies that I missed but can still eat, a love growing larger than I could ever imagine, a capacity to care for new people, a reason to accept that things don’t always happen in the easiest way possible, the courage to stand tall and admit that mistakes were made and you will not make them again, a loud concert with blazing effects, some time to listen to a friend’s love lost, the relentless pursuit of learning something, early morning jogger sister’s duties..
All in a week Sheryl, all in a week.
All in a week
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