When I compare this February to last, I am astounded by the contrast. Where last February at this point was emotionally chaotic, painful, and full of uncertainty, I now have peace. Every now and then I become nostalgic for New Hampshire even though while I was living there, one of the main things I spoke of was coming back west to Arizona. What I really miss are the times with my brother, who is my best friend. Boy, if you are reading this, I’m gonna punch you in the ass.
Late winter, 2012. Phoenix, Arizona.