more and more i'm beginning to realize that there may be a valuable lesson in all of this muck.
already my heart is softer and lighter than before.
more open and giving.
more understanding.
it never ceases to surprise me when i stumble upon these pockets of hope in the middle of a crappy mess.
grateful.
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I hope the crappy mess is not too crappy... or messy. But isn't it funny that those are the times we get it? You know?
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