It was a really, really good day today. I learned that I was approved for the apartment. Move in Feb 1st (or maybe sooner?) And I decided to just sit with that for a while, and take care of business with the hurt foot. Ahhhh....what's that sound? Nothing. Stillness. Peace. Freedom. Finally. Today's reading in the Language of Letting Go is on expressing Anger in a healthy way. I'm mad at my right leg and I'm mad that the doctor is not more sympathetic. Letting go is harder than it looks. love, Goldey
