To The Friends I Have Not Met … Yet, Making friends is not an easy thing in my life right now, yet you are sorely needed. My life, current, past, and future, feels sometimes like a tornado of chaos – wrecking the best laid plans, seemingly scattering the things I’ve clung to hundreds of miles in opposite directions.
Like waiting for a thunderstorm on a summer afternoon, I try to anticipate a sudden deluge or account for things as they come up.
In the middle of this, I exist as so much more than my situations, my conditions and symptoms, my traumas. I am equally my likes and dislikes, my hopes and dreams, the 27- year-old self that is trying to find a place in a world that often seems to not know what to do with me.
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