19 January 2010

2010. A new decade. My son, 6 months old. A half year with you in it — hot did it go so fast? You’re amazing. Work is sucking me dry — project upon protect, caring too much. Noah brings me such joy every day.



Anyway, trying to figure out how to manage my life in this cold depression called January. Went running today. I miss feeling good when I run. Is it possible to get that feeling back? Oh, all the time I let go to waste



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