I would like to talk about my camping trip. While acknowledging that there is a war taking place in Europe that has much of if not all of the world on edge. With an ongoing global pandemic Heading into its second full year, or wait, finishing its second full year and heading into its third I suppose.
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So while I see my life and my stories and my internal dialogue as something vastly unimportant within the scope of what else is going on in the world, I also recognize that this is my journal and these are my thoughts and memories and this is part of my process and my healing and my way of existing in the world.
It's March. February zipped by. Now it's March and that brings Spring and some re-evaluation of life and being in it.
I would like for things to be better. I realize I have no control over this. So I try to let it go.