Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Whenever I could, wherever I could, I have sought to reach out, to say thank you. But yesterday, I realized, I haven't said thank you enough to those who have tried to understand. What I see. Why I write. How I hear. What I want. There's an I in each of those fragments. That selfish, big, bolded I. I stood where I stood, and others circled near. You can't say thank you enough.