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Fark It, I'm DONE
Phew! Dunno how long it'll last, but for now, I'm done w/spinning and feeling bad and feeling down. I've said all I need to say enough time (although not to all to whom I wanna say it.) It's OVER. It's done with. Things didn't work out. Sometimes they don't. It's really too bad. It's incredibly sad, actually. Yet perhaps 'twas inevitable. (Thinking/saying it's so helps some, regardless of its veracity.)
We all tell stories 'bout our lives. They're our Truth(s). (Yeah yeah, I'm repeating myself once again here.) Our stories no longer mesh. So it's time for me to compose new ones. And so the cast of characters varies. Priorities shift. Directions on the compass spin...and land here, at home, where I am. This is where I am and this is where I want to be.
What's next? It's a Mystery!
We all tell stories 'bout our lives. They're our Truth(s). (Yeah yeah, I'm repeating myself once again here.) Our stories no longer mesh. So it's time for me to compose new ones. And so the cast of characters varies. Priorities shift. Directions on the compass spin...and land here, at home, where I am. This is where I am and this is where I want to be.
What's next? It's a Mystery!
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today is a gift, that's why it's called the present!
couldn't resist that bit of doggerel that I carry around with me, seemed appropriate...
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