August 1, 2010 -- 4:53 p.m.
Of course. I haven't danced like that since I was sexually assaulted.
Four years ago was it? Gee how time passes. I will have to take a dance class when I get back. It's always frustrating to think you've driven away all the lingering ill-effects only to find something you didn't know you'd lost.
As expected, there were bittersweet feelings, too. Mostly frustration that I can't be everywhere and that I will never be able to be as deep a part of the lives of the people I care about as I once was. I miss the days when we were all trapped together in a boring town and there was nothing else for us to do but hang out with each other.
Anyway, the bride and groom looked beautiful and happy. I wish them good dreams in their new lives to come.
I wish you good dreams, too.
And, since you're busy recreating life and moving forward, I wish to kick rocks and say bad words because of the things you lost.