tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334205599297722121.post5818696799310329738..comments2023-12-06T14:43:06.715-08:00Comments on Transwoman Times: Two Months: This MomentJustine Valinottihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10852069587181432102noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334205599297722121.post-32978812933402585282009-09-13T19:12:46.536-07:002009-09-13T19:12:46.536-07:00You're so right, Ed. When I thought that I ha...You're so right, Ed. When I thought that I had no hope of living the life I wanted, the days just dragged on. Relationships with beautiful, wonderful people, "dream" jobs and trips to places I had always wanted to see could seem merely like endless variations on the present, which was by the definition of the life I was living, endless.Justine Valinottihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10852069587181432102noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7334205599297722121.post-35525418025950357052009-09-08T04:45:08.352-07:002009-09-08T04:45:08.352-07:00I know how you feel about time. When you feel good...I know how you feel about time. When you feel good about your life, and that you are living according to the road map you have set for yourself, time seems to pass quickly. <br /><br />It is when circumstances conspire against your plans that time seems to slow down, as if you are swimming upstream.EdMcGonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05892046331126818396noreply@blogger.com