On a more positive note, I said Yes to going into the big city the very next day, of course, when the weather was supposed to be even worse. But I wasn't about to make the same mistake twice. And you know what? I didn't have a wreck. I had a really, really good time. Played some darts, ate some really good sliders, drank an old fashioned at this swanky little bar, talked about myself, listened, felt genuinely happy, and reflected on it all over some good music driving home.
I'm starting to figure out things may actually be able to change. They don't have to stay in that paralized state no matter how long you've been holding yourself back, stuck. There's always hope. Always love. Always an opportunity. Just open your eyes and your heart and go get it.
You are amazing.