I love myself and my life now but isn‘t it great to think back at all you once were? I met for coffee today with someone I used to know better than anyone, someone who used to know me better than I knew me. I don’t know what I’d call her now, anything would be limiting, but at that table we were who we are now and who we were then. There was so much to say, so much she understood, so much I could elaborate on. Maybe just try it
