This is an abandoned barn. It is a pretty good representation of how I've been feeling. Worn down. Abandoned. Derelict. Lonely. Empty. Covered in other people's thoughts.
A week with Wild Wolf Women just filled me up. Joy. Laughter. Talking. Great Conversations do more to sooth your soul than the beautiful scenery that is Arizona. For the first time in a long time I didn't feel lonely. I felt heard. I felt loved. I felt appreciated.
I talked. I listened. I cooked. I dried dishes. I took pictures. I hugged. I was hugged. I lead the Opening Ceremony for the first time as Pack Mistress. I laughed. I cried. I healed.
That is the beauty and magic of Wolfcon. That is the beauty and magic of being with wild wolf women in real time.
Thank you to the women who came. I hope you will join us next year and experience the magic yourself.