The day has been really good for me. It has been busy, but good. The black cloud that has been hovering over me is dissipating.
I feel like I should write, but don’t really want to write about the first thing that comes to mind. I could satisfy the urge to write by ranting on about something else I read on the internet. But that is pretty lame. Instead I will write about that first thing that came to mind. That is my dreams. Continue reading “Rather Not Write About It”
I sit here tonight thinking about that. Should I do what I think is right or what is best for me? It is something that I have thought about a lot over the years. Most of the time I did what was best for me. But I am starting to wonder about that.
This is a topic in my head that I have wrote about before and probably write about again. That is what does transition mean to me. I keep writing about it because it is hard for me to put into words what it means to me. By doing it again and again maybe I will reach the point where I can express in words what it exactly means to me.