Friday, February 23, 2018

Seven, 7, Siete, Sieben, VII

Seven years.

Seven years.

Seven years.

Seven years that I almost never had. 

Wow.  

Seven years ago today my arch nemesis entered my life.  In previous writings I said that my world was flipped upside down for while, but I realized my world didn't necessarily flip back. Instead, I came to live in the upside down world.  It became my new normal.  I thought that I would simply be a visitor in this town, but I have come to be an active participant.  I'm an advocate for my fellow fighters.      

My mind brought me back to this blog when the date sunk in.  I read through a handful of posts.  Some made me smirk while others made me sigh and say 'Oh Katrina...'  The blog is also so full of gaps.  The path to today is a collection of memories of pride and support, but also of times that I want to shake the past me that I see in my memory thought bubble.  That's life.  That's also what I have to offer the world.  My story.  

Today is a great reminder of the unseen complexities internally bouncing around someone.  I am teary-eyed yet smiling as I write this.  My mind is a whirlwind of gratefulness, anger, love, confusion, pride, and unknowns that I'm still sifting though...  Seven years and this date still has a powerful effect on me.   

I fought to stay here because I had people that I wasn't ready to leave.  You all know who you are - expect big hugs from me.  I'm so, so very grateful that I am here to do just that.  

You all should give some big hugs to your people too.  

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