On the Movement of Time

I take a little longer to get to places still, taking each step carefully and methodically. The ice and snow outside keep me on my toes, reminding me every single day of how careful I tread with how I live my life.

I’ve spent the last few weeks reflecting a bit more on the post I wrote about running out of time. It’s weird to think about the sort of ironic way I notice how time has been flying by when every single day I…

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Just someone trying to share my story and find who I am, one post at a time

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