Waking Up In Ireland

Today I woke to the sound of blackbirds in the trees on a cold and gray Irish morning and realized that my life had been exactly that for the last five years…cold and gray. And it occurred to me that I had gotten comfortable with cold and gray over time, to the point where it had become my chosen existence.

I’d had a traumatic family loss that launched me down the path of greatest resistance to the man I was becoming when my…

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