Choosing the Difficult

To choose what is difficult all one’s days, as if it were easy, that is faith.
W. H. Auden

I’ve chosen to import all of Methed Up along with some historical stuff from an old, long ago deleted blog and some private e-mails. There are things here that will require a password, but for the most part I’ve opened things up from the night of my moment of clarity; a pretty heartbreaking post. I revisit it occasionally and have debated consolidating all of this for some time. My intuition tells me it’s time.