I turned 25 over the weekend and I’m thankful to be in this oft-overanalyzed milieu of being human without any huge casualties. That my loved ones are near and complete. That I am in a good place, and that God-seeking, I can go on to a better place. That I have been blessed with the steady companionship of a loving and intelligent man for more years than the fingers on my one hand can count, that I am alive, that I am thinking, and that dubious as its effects may be – – I am writing.


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