Happy (belated) B-Day to Venus! Sorry I missed ya yesterday
Itch, not to sound too morbid, but I think something profound happened to me after I watched my Dad pass away last year. I used to be deathly afraid of death, but now I see it as a very natural process that is part of the bigger picture of life as a whole. I can't really put it into words, but after I grieved for my Dad it's like a switch went off in my head and I feel less anxious and so much more at peace with everything around me. Maybe I feel that he's still looking out for me somehow. I just can't quite put my finger on it, but it gives me great comfort. Either that or I'm just getting old
Have a Happy Hump-Day, overs!