I still have the journal I kept when I was a younger woman. I recently decided to go over it, and I made some interesting discoveries.
My essence, thankfully, is still the same, and I still have the precious friendships that I cherished 10, 20 years ago. Yet, in the midst of so much to be grateful for, I experienced some bittersweet emotions as I read through accounts of unrequited love, betrayal, new love, and hopes for the future.
If, somehow, I could reach out to the woman I was then, these are the words I would say…Read more
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