Living this by going through.
Not out of. Not away from. Not close to.
Through.
Like a shuttle coming back to earth, going through the turbulent atmosphere.
Trusting that it won't be forever. That it might get harder, first. That there's clean air and sunshine and solid ground and smiling faces on the other side.
Moving through.
OMG Ruth. Yes. That's IT! You're moving forward. Through. It's so delicious, isn't it? And I LOVE your analogy of the space shuttle. Awesomesauce. xoxoxo
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