I'm learning more and more that the problems that faced me in the past continue to meet me in the future. I'm learning that they're much more intertwined than I previously thought.
I walk home in the dark, the cool breeze comforting me.
Mark Twain said that age is an issue of mind over matter: if you don't mind, it doesn't matter. I agree wholeheartedly, but would like to extend it to any issue; for if the issue doesn't matter to you, you won't mind pushing through it. This includes relationships and new ventures along that same line.
Some kids in a car stop at a stop sign and shout things at me. I laugh quietly and continue walking.
Lately it's been all about her, and what I can do to strengthen this bond, if you can even call it that yet. I'm further along than I thought, I think, and that's something I didn't expect. Up until now we've had a harmless relationship; either of us could have cut it off and it wouldn't have mattered that much. Things are changing, though, and scary as it is, I must change too.
Hardly anyone is walking the street, but one man with a guitar passes me. I wonder of his ability, then think nothing more of it.
I understand the need to keep going. I do. What's throwing me off is my surprise about the situation.
The difference is that this time, I know I can make it through the other side in one piece.
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