As some may already know, I recently ended a 3 year relationship. It was my decision, in the end, and I am content with what I did. There is not much to dwell on, as I have rationalized and moved on already.

I am quite proud of myself, and I should be; Though some things are left with a saddened haze, most things are renewed and filled with possibility. I feel less limited, and I want to try new things.

I’ve felt the new growth of affection, and it’s beautiful. I missed the butterflies and romances. Long walks in the cold; warm, candle lit evenings.