This year. THIS. FUCKING. YEAR.
2014 has been all change, all joy, all sorrow, all music, all betrayal, all anger, all hopefulness, all hopelessness, all healing, all big losses, all big wins, all disillusionment, all unflinching baldness, all standing up for truth, all staring painful realities in the face, all ugly crying, all family, all missing Pomeranian soul mates, all forgiving myself, all not being touched, all disgraced mentors, all loved ones dying, all coming to grips with the inevitable loneliness of rebuilding, all calling out injustice, all having my privacy violated, all watching castles crumble, all dodging the press, all rebuilding something beautiful, all sober, all gloriously televised, all remarkably overlooked, all uncomfortably noticed, all growth, all resilience, all persistence…and now it’s ALL OVER.
Come to me, peace. Come to me, stillness. Come to me, love and please, please come to me, kindness. I’m yours.