Jul 31, 2021
3 min read
Relaunched: A Story About Coming Home to Myself
It wasn’t until today, when I was on my way home, driving down a street in my neighborhood, that I realized how many times I had smiled for no reason at all.
“I’m coming back to myself,” I thought.
“Back to the old me who used to be.” I rejoiced.
Twelve years ago, I was twenty-six, full of life — and piss and vinegar. I was happy…
