anniversarySeptember 1, 2011
Today is the anniversary of the day I met Clark. I’m honoring the day not by acknowledging it as a reminder of how curious, hopeful and confident I was walking home from the bar after giving him my phone number, but by recognizing that lately I am feeling, for the first time since he died, the very same way. The excitement of possibility has slowly come back. I’m mourning my sadness a little bit, but I don’t feel guilty that it has diminished. I’m doing right by him to enjoy my life and to appreciate when things are good.