New day. I splashed
watercolor on two journal pages that are ready for words to go over the top.
Makes a pretty page. Megan’s breakup has reminded me of times of change that I
have not written about. May be time to put the experiences in words. I make
sense out of feelings by seeing them in words. There is loss when relationships
fail. It is the loss of projected potential. Take it back and start over.
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