Open Letter....

Dear Universe,

Thank you for making it abundantly clear this morning that despite late night revelations, my progress as a human on this planet is stunted.  I'm working on it okay?  Clearly, I have baggage.  I'm fully willing to own it.  I'm working on getting rid of it but you aren't helping.  So please, please, for the love of everything near and dear to my heart, let me off the hook for some stuff.  I've grown up a lot.  I promise.  And I can't carry my foibles in their entirety anymore.  They are too heavy.  And I don't want them.  And what's more?  I'm not that person anymore.  I haven't been for a long time.  Too bad you haven't noticed.

Regardless, this is my notice to you, so pay attention, this is important.

I'M MOVING ON.

Got it?  

Good.

Sincerely,

FG (or if you prefer: MDH, Solace or Mike - take your pick)

Comments

[Sherri-Ann Rast]

Go baby! Throw caution to the wind, grab hold and don't let go! Do it! I am here for you always, no matter what, forever friends, sisters in our heart of hearts.
So it doesn't matter if it looks successful or feels successful b/c if you do it, I know it will be successful!
Believe in yourself like I do, like your Father does...love you Shram xo

[Fabricated Goddess]

Shram, I love you. You are the best almost sister a girl could EVER ask for. Thank you for everything, always.