“And did you get what you wanted from this life, even so? I did. And what did you want? To call myself beloved, to feel myself beloved on the earth”. I think warm weather is rubbing off on me, because I have been slowly turning into mush. Self-love letters, accepting compliments, and being awesome, and becoming even more awesome. Blech. I'll need to write an angry rant soon, just to balance things out. People skipping burpees at a Spartan Race, anyone? Ahhhh... There. I feel better. I've been musing about all things mission statements, and life purpose in the last six months or so. So far, the above quote from Raymond Carver seems like a great place to start. … beloved by myself
