I just got back from a long weekend in San Francisco and my heart is full and hurting – all at the same time. How is that even possible? Unfortunately it is. I’m learning that it’s okay. To be happy and sad about things. That it’s okay wish things didn’t have to be this way. But to know that sometimes the hardest things are the best things for us. Even if we don’t know it right now.
It was so nice to spend time with my grandparents, my father, my sister, my aunts, my uncles, and my cousins. I don’t get to see them very often so this was a real treat. Got to hit up all my favorite restaurants and little junks stores by grandparents house too.
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