i sat logging in submissions today in the oyez room and thought - this is me. for so long i felt...uncomfortable. like i didn't fit. like i was doing things that i wasn't supposed to be contributing my time to and things that just weren't worthwhile. as i sat there reading poetry, fiction, and non-fiction from writers; men and women, both young and old from all over the country, i felt more complete than i ever have.
my little sister is arriving at union station today at 11:14am! this makes me very happy. she's my sunshine.
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