Dear Granna,
Seven Days, Granna, Seven. Until I am on that plane. My heart is absolutely aflutter when I think about it. I go between periods of extreme excitment, then I get nauseous because I am so nervous. I can't believe this is really happening...that I'm taking the first big leap towards something that could change my life. Whether or not he is the one, it doesn't make this any less important to me because this is just a sign that I am ready to be out there again, I am ready to move on and embrace love that comes my way. It is scary, but necessary. I am taking control of my own fate and my own destiny. Grabbing the bull by the horns, as it were.
Now I just have to figure out what to do when I get there. I think we are both going to be so overwhelmed that we wont know what to do...that is what makes me look forward to this! Right now just thinking about it my heart is pounding. What an adventure.
I just can't believe how brave and strong I have become in the months that have passed. Maybe I'm becoming a little more like you every day.
Kim
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