And just like that the clouds begin to part and beams of sun break through and the ground I'm standing on is solid and warm. I'm off for a small road trip with the kids. It'll be good. I'm looking forward to it. I'm not scared anymore -- well, not too scared...not as scared. J and I are talking. And holding. And accepting. And smiling. And loving.
Thanks for listening.
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