It's 6:29 AM and I just got into bed after meeting a girl and closing down two clubs in random parts of Detroit. It was one of the wildest nights of my life. I decided to go home alone though. So much to process and figure out. I'm glad I went. I'm glad I lived. I'm glad I didn't bail early.
I did something I never thought I'd do. I'm proud I did it, but also conflicted and confused. I need to work through tonight and everything I'm feeling to evaluate how I want to move forward.
I'll dissect it all tomorrow and write about what it means.