Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Day 22

Train station in Manassas, Virginia. The last time I was here I was ON THE TRAIN? Taking a 26 hour train ride to Chicago. Needless to say I felt wistful and panicked and unsettled an remorseful.

Then I contemplated for a long time what it would be like to have children and a husband who don't share my values. Spending time with my family always makes me question my basic assumptions about life and choices I am afraid ill make.

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