I saw flashes of light today. While I was at work, I kept seeing little sparkles of light to my right, that would disappear as soon as I tried to look at them. I could try to explain it away as something strange with the lighting, or glitter on my cheek or any number of other perfectly logical explanations.
But I sat down today and I started writing the story, Her Story, and it has never come easier to me. I'm afraid to jinx it now, and hit another wall, but I feel like she was there, cheering me on and sharing her story with me. I feel like she was giving me answers.
I've felt so good today.
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Yeah! Feeling good is great!
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