The internet is effin crazy. You never know who may end up stumbing upon your mundane thoughts. I'll spare anyone who may read this from yet another post on the same ol topic I've been writing about here for almost two years. It's not even as if I could write about it anyhow. I have definitely transitioned out of the grief. The process of grief is such a uniquely powerful experience. When it lifts, there is a rebirth of sorts. A purification of who you once were and the person you are now. Some people take it and are able to use it as a way to better themselves. I've hoped and prayed that I would find my way through the fog and into a purer mindset. And I believe it has happened. Just having the openness to meet new people is a huge statement to where I am today. I've met so many beautiful people in the last few months. For lack of transition I will just say that I feel as if I have seen the sky for the first time. And the ocean. Combined. It's as if the beauty of the ocean and sky were fused together and I am sitting on the sand, jaw dropped, in awe. The way it flows in and out of my life everyday is absolutely enchanting. It crashes down with such force I can do nothing but take cover and look forward to the next time it comes my way.