Friday, September 2, 2011

Progress, not perfection

Time is still rushing by, and none of my fears are coming to pass. Instead, something changed. A definite softening. This is very good. I am keeping myself together, keeping my priorities straight, acting like a grown up : ) I'm proud--this is a big accomplishment for me.

I really couldn't care less right now about what anyone thinks of me, my choices, my lifestyle. I'm satisfied. My daughter smiles, a lot, and I don't want to die.

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