It's my birthday week and although work is hectic, I'm in high spirits.
I'm having one of those "I need to document this" moments. Lisa just texted me she saw Carlos at the gym. For the first time ever (I think) I actually didn't care. It felt good. Progress feels good. Knowing what I'm worth feels good. Knowing my true happily ever after is in the making. It sets my heart at ease knowing and feeling that the universe is looking out for me.
I am grateful and I know everything is falling into place. I'm ready, 34.
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