Thursday, December 30, 2004

door. slightly ajar. caught in the draught of a new breeze...

I can feel the doors of Canada starting to close.

It's time for me to leave this life-changing place.

I know that new doors are opening already, but for now I find it difficult to have the grace to allow the ones behind me to close.

A new and exciting journey begins shortly, and I will muster my strength to move my heavy feet forward and let go of that which sets me free.

I love you and I will miss you more than you will ever know.