August 8, 2012

long distance has its difficulties, many falling under category ‘hi, i miss you’.

and i am beginning to see that maybe, caring for you is a coming to, a gentle unfolding, slow and shy. the way you have been showing your self to me, patient, believing, hopeful; i could grow to love someone like you.

that it’s alright for love to be a process, that adaptations to changes and shifts in life have to be done. like learning to write my words down at odd times of the day, for this season, instead of the nightly reflections i have been used to since i first started. it’s okay, dear self, it’s okay. 

in related news, i am slowly but surely moving from condemnation (of the self) to a better place. i am in transition; a thing to be thankful for.


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