Day 17 – Your favorite memory, in great detail
Does anyone really have one favorite memory?
I really don't even know what to say here.
-The moment I realized I could overcome and survive.
-The day my baby cousins (who aren't babies anymore) came running toward me yelling "Mom!"
-IS Monday.
-My one and only Gala and walking home holding T's hand. Gala is so fucking gay, but being able to hold that guy in my arms all night... Made it maybe a little less gay. Plus Caitlins great dinner party beforehand!
-A blustery snowy night in the middle of nowhere Ohio, in a car, driving and hearing Sartlafur come on...
-Walking off the plane and into the arms of my love.
-Bringing Rufio home for the first time.
-Walking into my first apartment and being handed the keys for the first time.
-Being giggly goofy with my main squeeze.
-The Friday afternoon my boss called me and asked if I still wanted the job.
-My baby brother being born.
-Just hanging out with my sister, anytime we get goofy together.
-Flying into Florence, the first moments of sleep deprived existence there, the first night, walking around and feeling completely in awe.
-Walking home drunk on Halloween with Charlotte, does this count if I don't really remember it?
Plus so many countless other things. Good life.
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