So this intensely emotional couple of weeks have probably lead to why I have been watching reruns of Felicity, in order from the pilot. And it's like a hug on the inside. A big bear hug.
The music, the dialogue, I remember it all and I remember where I was when I was experiencing most episodes. Judge if you will, but this comfort also reminds me of the power of good writing in television.
20 year old me felt comforted and invested, just as I do now.
Along with these actors, time has passed, but I am damn grateful for my easy ability to fall back in to this whole time in my life. And though I'm basically the same Jennifer, I have lived that much more.
Exciting news about working in NY in January…so damn excited….and other things worth mentioning are happening, and in all of this, I have to remember to care for my insides…because I take everything and everyone's junk on. And at times it can be too much, so in the end I am thankful for the intelligent and kind friends I have in my life at this very moment. I admire and love you.
And thanks Felicity, Noel, Ben, Julie, Megan, Pink Guy...
xJ
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