constant change

Well, he might become long-distance again after his current contract runs out. I am ok with it because in a couple of years it will mean more choices for him. If I am still with him, it will mean more choices for me as well.

I am also bummed because I really like that he is nearby.

Whatever happens, I suppose it will mean more adventure. I like to travel, it’s just getting pricey. I would visit him though, as much as I could holding a full-time job, teaching yoga and going to grad school.

If I’ve learned anything, especially in this last year, I’ve just got to go with the flow. I can miss him, but it doesn’t mean I stop loving him or loving my life. It is what it is.

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

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