I was reading 'some' papers today and read September 10, 2003. I read it occasionally and I felt the feeling as if I am gonna faint - not because it was an important date for me at one point but because I suddenly realized its been so many years when that date first happened to me or to us...
Actually, if I look back or just try to look back, I think that day was magical. I was happy and I was sad.....and some where I was assured it is not the right thing to do, and some where that was the most perfect thing I ever did.
I don't regret that day or whatever happened that day, I can't regret it ever....nope never. It was beautiful at times...and....!!!
I was/am just not comfortable that I let my mind listen to others......period.