Sometimes you just have to laugh, if just to break tension. Sometimes, you have to laugh when you've moved so far along from someone, someone who held you back, someone who made you not want to do anything but just be. And when you move on from them, you start to explore, to experience and grow. And to hear they're still in the same hole that they were in when you left their life? Oh, yes.
Since my last blog post, I have successfully acquired my passport, have taken a cross-Canada plane trip (albeit too many flights in a short period of time had messed up my equilibrium once again, and was having episodes of vertigo), have been tattooed, am taking both cardio and yoga classes and excelling at both, have taken on additional projects at work and am getting praise from all involved.
I am also exploring a loving not-relationship with a wonderful gentleman. Not-relationship, as in, we are taking it very slow. Sometimes "slow" is just what the doctor ordered. We have a lot in common, and I think we have a fundamental understanding of how each other works, especially when coming to making big decisions. Unfortunately, we don't get to spend a lot of time together anymore, but we're making the most of what time we do have. We're both busy people, and times don't cross well, but we're both dedicated to trying to keep this going. We lost each other once before, and are determined not to have it happen again.
Sometimes...you just have to laugh.
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