The past two weeks I've been forced into the role I believe I'll play next in life. Forced being key word. It was uncomfortable. of course. What's more uncomfortable is coming back to where I am n.o.w. and adjusting to being here as me n.o.w. having started to discover another, a new, part of me.
How will they combine?
So this is transition. How maturing. How confusing. How un-settling.
I guess, it's kind of, in a way, exciting. It's something to be proud of. It's something that is MINE. I can feel it, I can embrace it, I can be terrified of it, and I can love it. I can feel it. It's mine. It's me. s
Thursday, March 4, 2010
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