I’m writing out of excitement for Stacia my Behavioral Therapist and pal whom I have worked with for over two years. She is moving back to Sacramento to assist her family and I am so proud of her for her decision to do so. She has made this years program comfortable with her kind and patient demeanor. Together we have battled our way through tying shoes (I am a master now), household chores, running, and biking over our entire neighborhood. She seemed to be the only one not afraid to go with me. I know I don’t look like I know where I am going, but I assure you, I see more than you think. Having such a positive support team is essential in healing our sensitive bodies. I am not sorry she is leaving , just that she won’t be here every week. I have found meaningful gifts like her are rare. I see her a success at whatever she pursues. Will I see her again? Of course, but will she see me? I just may be a different person the next time she sees me. Healing is changing me. Love is the only way to reach me, so the more I feel loved the more I want to reach out to the world. Healing is just another word for moving on. My world is not enough anymore, I am ready to move onto the next step. Stay tuned life is just getting started for me.