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October 21, 2001
The weight is released. It’s been three years counting. Total avoidance. Until it was absolutely necessary to face my demon(s). Some days I woke thinking about my failures. Other times, weeks would pass, forgetting I’d never filed. And I’ve still been able to delay the inevitable for another two months. Hanging over my head as the penalties stack up.

And then I did the math.

Licked a stamp. Dropped it off at the Post Office. What had I been so worried about? An extra $300. That’s all it added up to. Seems crazy to let that amount control my world.