I am leaning in more and we are moving into something. This is learning all the same. I have all the words and none at all. The spaces are being filled with the things I like. You are in my dreams again, visiting me again like before. We are always as we were back before time began and you knew me well. The string connects everything as we weave in and out of the places of our lives. We will meet again when the time is right. Time is always on our side like the stars. You are always in between these things. The sand slips through my fingers as we become more than the life we had when no one knew our names. It keeps us grounded and we wish them well.
Write something about yourself. No need to be fancy, just an overview.