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.