it's funny how things work out. just as meg really needs me - not just to drive her around, but to prepare for her upcoming semester in ireland - just as my time is about to get swallowed up whole, i release a toxic relationship and create oceans of space and energy that i have very much needed. just in the past 24 hours, i've logged 111.9 miles.
but meggie gets her sling off next wednesday, just in time to turn 22, and begin to prepare in earnest for her semester in ireland. i can see light at the end of this tunnel, i can, i can.
my next goal is to put the finishing touches on the Eating the Angel Way proposal, and focus on my new healing practice. i'm starting to get itchy to write fiction again, too.
and furthermore, the war will end. blessed be.