15
15 years ago, I created a blog and began writing. I met the most wonderful people. I worked through old anguish. I shared hopes, dreams. I made a best friend. Truth be told, it was pretty magical. But I am not here to reminisce. I am so incredibly fortunate. I dreamed of what I have, never daring hope that someday my dreams would come true so perfectly. I want to revel in that. Because I forget to, sometimes, in the daily slog.