
Her decision to be,
Welcoming and welcomed.
Taking chances, she survived, yet, now
She must let go of difficult dreams.
Made to sustain more than many,
Considered selfless and it’s been humbling.
Listening for the One true voice,
Matters most, and stiffening whispers of I told you so, is tough.
He was right.
Her future is full of unknowns,
Who does she become here?
To thrive would mean taking a risk,
Opportunities will be missed.
Overlooked
Causing confusion,
Nothing worse than blindly choosing
Or second guessing
What she will be next.
Sending much love,
Aud
Diving in without worry is where your spirit thrives, Aud… sending much love back to you!
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*puts on her super girl cape* Yasss!
If only I had a theme song. Dearest Dalo, you are a treasure. Thank you for hyping me up. Changing what life looks like at 50 is super. I mean, what do I have to lose.
Thank you for your generous attention, Mr. Collis. ♡
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No second guessing allowed.
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And yet every day I look in the mirror and have to say. “Its fine, it’s fine, it’s fine…” *giggle*
Dan, thank you for being near. I appreciate it.
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Second guessing is the worst. It leads to dissatisfaction at the highest level.
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So hard! I think the life transition is going well, but I miss being here! Thank you for your loyalty, John. ♡
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Yes, indeed.
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