The Moment

The moment that changed. The moment of realization. The moment. The dinner with friends from the past that turned in to drinks with friends of the present that I hoped would be the future. But everything ended that night. Or began. That was the crux. Or the crossroads. I just didn’t know it then. And barely realize it now.

I found this above blurb in my notes. Did I write that? Because damn, if I did maybe there is talent here after all. If I didn’t taking note to expand on the prompt later.

This is why this blog needs to exist, your girl has thoughts!