these pages echoe like a vacant room, but i like the sound, so i write..

tonight i painted over the walls in my bedroom. it was surprisingly cathartic to see the old walls disappear. i cleared a space. i ended a fight. i smiled where i may have cried. i can almost feel the old things end and some new things begin. life is this way when we allow it. it may be years since some of those tears but it still feels a relief to see those walls dissapear..

i am overwhelmed sometimes with all i have been given. and now a new room where there is room again..