I can finally say that I am…
Happy.
Peaceful.
Its quiet.
So quiet, I can finally hear my thoughts,
dreams,
wishes,
wants,
and
hopes.
Imagine that.
All it took was 15 pages of paper.
My signature.
A courtoom.
Judge.
Me.
And then her.
That was it.
Really?
That was it? Thats all?
Why didnt I think of this sooner?
Restraining orders a blessing in disguise.
Maybe, just maybe I can finally start moving forward. Just maybe. Can it be possible?
Am I capable of living a normal life?
Whats normal?
I dont know. All I know is I am…
Comfortable.
Happy.
Amazing.
Welcome to the life of Sew Yupik 