Yes.
There is hope and even love after cancer. I started dating and me and my breast seem to be doing it all good. All the fears and hesitations were just in my mind it turned out. Which is good news for those of you reading this who may think as I did. That there will be no more intimacy. Ever.
Somehow there is an aspect of grace in this.
That there was nothing I could do to make this happen except maybe be myself. It is quite a gift from the universe to feel that being your own, honest, hardly flawless person is good enough.
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Oh, how glorious for you! I am so happy that you have found someone with whom you can be yourself. All the best to you & your new found love. 😉
You are so sweet!
I asked the universe for a wild and beautiful man and there he was! It really was like that.
I have been thinking about you, we went to an exhibition the other week(a friend is a artist, also working with glass). How are things at your end?
Wow, that’s cool that you know a glass artist — it seems to be a dying craft now. I have done a couple small panels but writing block has kept me quite absent from my sites. It was pleasing to finally finish the very easy transom & sidelight for the entrance so then I could paint [most of] the porch turquoise & ivory — always a delight when I have pretty colours around me. I even actually posted some before & afters at Dawne Design but everything else is nothing but drafts . . . I am slowly coming out of that deep well. 😉
It’s wonderful you are experiencing the joy of new love again — you most certainly deserve it! And glad to see you back.