There’s never been so much at stake.
Fest was amazing, for two reasons.
I finally managed to do a true shakedown run, and feeling so much better for all the screaming, shouting, bouncing and dancing, I really let myself go.
And it reminded me that there are people out there worth knowing, that we’re not relegated to the same dwindling group, and that the things you thought only in existed in the few, can find themselves in the many.
I’ve started the diet again, and am back on track to how I wanted to end things originally, it’s funny, I never did feel like a fat person.
Some people are better left in your past, and others are meant to be treasured.
The difference can be minute, but it reveals itself in time.