I meant to write this for the one year shop anniversary on July 17th.
But I didn't.
So I thought I'd do it for the blog's six year anniversary.
But I couldn't.
Now it's my 31st birthday. An event that I thought would be celebrated with friends and loved ones.
But, once again, I'm away from my friends. And with a piece of my heart missing.
I want to stop feeling hopeless and sad. I want to be able to move past this grief. But I don't know how. So I'm just going to write and write and hope you'll forgive my rambling.
I have so much gratitude for all the support and absolute outpouring of love that everyone has shown me. I still can't believe that what started as way to keep my hands busy and the demons quiet grew into all of this.
I have changed so much over this/these year/6 years/31 years. I have learned so much about myself.
I have learned to embrace my demons, to give into my creativity.
I have learned that I am so much stronger and more capable than I ever thought.
I have learned that I am so very blessed to have built a whole community of wonderful, supportive people who have helped keep me afloat.
Thank you all for reading/buying/loving all that I do. Thank you for embracing my creations and your extreme patience as I have stumbled through these growing pains.
This is one year/six years/thirty-one years.
This is now.
May there be tomorrow.
