I've visited the big city. It was such a wonderful experience, although it wasn't anything related to sightseeing. I've finally put an end to some things that have been tormenting me for a long time. But this isn't even what I wanted to write about.
I'll tell you about me and my dear Rastaman. We spent the week-end at his place and I met his family. His mother is like a fairy. She doesn't show her age at all. She reminds me of my mom so much that at times I was close to crying.
I know now that there's a meaning. I did have to travel in another country to see the big picture, but it's clear now. Making love can get better and deeper every time. There are people that seem to have been meant for you to meet. My feelings opened new roads and tore down walls. I feel I grew as a human being through this relationship. I feel I'm figuring out what I've been asking myself.
Future doesn't seem scary anymore.
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