Quoting Hugh Dillon here. As usual.
You know when you get to the point where you have to ask yourself "who am I ? What do I want?"
Yeah, it's where I am in my life. Big old Crossroads Inn.
You need to be careful when you get to the Crossroads Inn, cause you could get trapped there. Become a ghost of your former self.
What I want out of life has never changed, I want to be respected, loved, cherished, desired. I want to be married to a faithful man, whom I inspire and inspires me. I want to belong. I want to write, and create.
To be needed.
I keep coming back to the scene in the movie Practical Magic when Sally is writing her love letter to Gilly. As that is what it is, its a letter of longing.
It works as a double intention. A simple letter of honesty to her sister and her energy that she gives to the universe.
