Every now and then I wonder about my strange and unusual background.
Lots of fringe activities, exploring self and relationships with others.
I don’t often talk about it on this blog because it’s hard to put into words what it feels like to probe the edges of myself and explore the depths of my identity.
But that’s the task I was faced with yesterday after conversing with an old friend, who just so happens to be Swedish.
I am forced to admit that all these things I’ve done suddenly made more sense to me.
Even learning the Swedish language to impress a man who is now married to someone else.
Instead of feeling like a collection of failed hobbies, I feel like a whole and complete woman.
Ready to take on the challenges before me and see what lies ahead.
Bring it on.