When I last saw the ocean a few months ago, the sun was setting. Light was fading fast. Normally, my photographic brain would be upset, losing precious sunlight on such majesty. But not this time. I was more excited about the people I was with and the place I was. Fears only seem small by the ocean, so says one of my favorite bands. It really is true. But your fears are as big as you make them, I think. My fears weren't very big then. So, I just got to take a few deep breaths and enjoy how insignificant my white girl problems really were. And still are.
LIke I said, it really is all working out. It'll get right, really it will.
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