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Nineteen
and I can’t even grasp the year that has passed me by. This may take awhile:
- I spent Christmas in the OKC airport overnight.
- Flew overseas for the first time in my life.
- Had English coffee, paid for by a typical old Englishman.
- Ordered a drink at the original Hard Rock Cafe.
- Saw London.
- Involuntarily developed a British accent for a couple of days.
- Bought my now favorite boots in London.
- Shopped London’s Oxford Street.

I wouldn’t expect you to understand, not for the shortest of moments. What I have been part of in the last two weeks is something that even I can not begin to be put into words, it’s well over my head, I believe it’s well over everyone’s head. I gave up on wrapping my mind around it long ago and just learned to accept it all as it is.
My best friend said it best: This is my family, this is true love. They are all I think about. I now know what the words “happy” and “love” mean and feel like, for the first time in my life I have no doubt that this is what they are. Anything I thought they were before, have been 100% completely disproved. This is real. This is so, so real.
Powered by Taco Bell, summer mornings and entirely too much Red Bull.
