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I didn’t post anything on our anniversary.

It was two days ago.
June 26, 1992.
27 years together.

I’m not exactly sure why I didn’t post anything.
A shout out to the love of my life.
Some words to take me down memory lane.
An account of our journey together.
Highlights of the best times.

I felt all of those things.
But I didn’t post them.

Maybe I just wanted the day to be for me.
That’s ok, too.

I’m feeling what I’m feeling and embracing it.
I am aware that each day is different. Each moment it’s own little organic bundle of emotions and memories and thoughts that I can do what I want with.

I like owning those moments and taking them for what they are. And what they bring to my growth. My healing. My perspective.

June 26 was a good day. Coleman and I are back again today on our bike ride to visit Jason.

Not many people make it 27 years together.
We did it.
And I know that we have forever to go.
✊🏻💙