Nearly fives years of ebbing and flowing with you.
A back and forth between screens and states, continents.
State of being: being heart-heavy.
We were kids and in nearly five years, we have learned a thing or two; not near to what we'll know in fifty, though.
To share the deepest parts of me, with you, has always been a great pleasure.
I'm just as unsure about everything as I was nearly five years ago--but now I'm quite sure that I'll be ok. No matter what, I'll be ok. Now is the perfect teacher. And you, my dear, have a been a teacher, too.