April Is Over.

I won’t ever have another April like that again.

Time is precious and we are fragile.

Even when I think it’s been a tough month, I still can find space to appreciate it as I’ll never have another one of them again. Every new month will be different and all are worth appreciating as I won’t get it again. It’ll always be a new one, slightly different. I’m slightly different.

I hope in a good way.

11/365

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