There are phases in life where every day feels like a storm, but it’s amazing how much easier those storms are weathered when shared with someone who cares. My newest partnership journey has been with someone who can make a hurricane of life feel like a midsummer rain.
Anxiety was on all points the other day and my partner decided to get me out of the house. Without explanation, we trecked down some old back roads until we stumbled upon an old air museum. Amazingly, one at which I had attended as a child, and had only recently closed.
My partner wants desperately to fly a plane, and I remember climbing into the cockpit of a plane at this place as a child. I felt awful the place had shut down because I know it would have brought great joy. However, the abandoned building photos excite me so much, I’m the horrible/thankful person.
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