Milo sat gingerly on the edge of his seat, staring off into space. Patience, his friends in the Circling Community had advised this morning when he told them about the text message exchanges he had had with Phillip this week.
I wanted this life. I wanted this life when I left Kalamazoo with the ambition to do something and make something big of my life. I wanted this life when I determined I wasn’t spending the rest of my life working in a damn GM Factory.
Milo rolled over, adjusting his pillows as he allowed his body to sink further into the King sized bed that filled the majority of the room in his new apartment. He felt so lucky and so grateful - followed by the guilt accompanying his awareness of the privileges that led him to the comfort of this moment...
“…What doesn't kill you makes you stronger..."—DR. JJ. This statement is from my consigliere and sponsor DR. JJ on the subject of Post-traumatic Growth.
