|Feb 25 2011|
Was just reading my last entry. Sep 27, 2009. I was asking God that the pain in my leg was nothing. Well, it was nothing after all. But little did i know what would be coming. Wow.
That exactweek things started with my ex. And it all developed incredibly fast. Love and fireworks. And then 2 weeks and a half after, i fell, and broke my femur again, in a pretty traumatic fracture this time. But i was in love and recovered physically and emotionally at the speed of light. And a whole adventure began. Crazy, beautiful, and hard at times. Finished the Master, sat for the NY Bar twice, moved countries, had to say goodbye to dear friends and to my love. Worked hard on holding up a long distance relationship. All seems like it was a thousand years ago.
Everywhere i look now is just "ouch". My body is aching, but my heart is aching more.
I bet when i look at this diary again (and considering i suck at writing on it) it will have been a while and i will say, "wow, i was so down then. Who ever thought all this ____ would happen?" and it will be all good. Has to.
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