My aunt Ann Mortifee's musical "Reflections on Crooked Walking" was written in the 80s before I was born. I finally got to see it last week; went with Raven <3 My first time seeing any of Ann's plays.
Tomorrow, I've decided to go to stay with Ann for a few nights at her home on remote Cortes Island. She was one of my best friends before transitioning, and loosing our closeness after some painful chats was probably the hardest part of my transition all together.
Forgiveness, kindness, and reconciliation are values that I'm grateful I get to practice them this week. I am willing to be courageous if it means getting one of my best friends back. Looking forwards to closing out 2023 with one of my most kindred spirits.