Last blog post ended on my way to Hondarribia. I obviously made it and met with a dear friend. It truly felt great to be able to talk with her face to face about my life and feel I am not alone. I am blessed with great friends. The only thing that hurts a bit is that, through the life I was living, I have friends spread all over the world. It’s beautiful in the way that I am never without friends wherever I go. But I would like to have them all close at my new home (wherever that will be). But I wouldn’t want to change a thing about my past. I met wonderful friends with completely different backgrounds. A true gift from life
Acceptance…a bittersweet pill
