this post is kind of an open letter to the friends I have lost touch with and to those I consider friends just because I have been reading them for so long. 🙂
I have been going through a really rough patch of life just lately. I had planned on treating myself to the ultimate escape from it all... NEST. this meant so much to me for so many reasons. when it was yanked out from under me at the very last minute (had my super-secret password, my bus ticket and the courage all worked up) it sent me into a funk that I am still working my way out of. there were only a handful of people who even knew of my plans to attend but I feel like I owe those few an explanation... and, of course, I do not have email addresses (long story) hence this post.
I’m not going to go into the gory details... just know that I was looking forward to meeting everyone so very much and am so sorry I wasn’t able to.
Ayla
I have been going through a really rough patch of life just lately. I had planned on treating myself to the ultimate escape from it all... NEST. this meant so much to me for so many reasons. when it was yanked out from under me at the very last minute (had my super-secret password, my bus ticket and the courage all worked up) it sent me into a funk that I am still working my way out of. there were only a handful of people who even knew of my plans to attend but I feel like I owe those few an explanation... and, of course, I do not have email addresses (long story) hence this post.
I’m not going to go into the gory details... just know that I was looking forward to meeting everyone so very much and am so sorry I wasn’t able to.
Ayla