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I am not quite sure what to say and maybe that is why I have not said anything.

Sunday Letters have not happened in a few weeks and for now I am okay with that.

I am in a place I thought I had left and not in a place where I thought I would be.

I have stories to tell but not in ways that would make sense or make them right. So, for the most part the stories have been left untold and that is probably where they will stay for a long time.

I am finding my way back to who I am and where I need to be but I would lie if I told you that it was easy.

Seeking and finding, refining and reshaping is not a comfortable or easy process.

So be patient with me, I beg of you. Be patient while I find my way back to who I am and who I am meant to be.

Peace.

P.S. I love you.