The one positive about standing in a store, staring at a vast curtain is that it gives you plenty of time to think.
Which I'm not wanton for, but I accrue in bulk.
So I am now in month 2 of trying to move onto my new life.. and all of a sudden I have things to do out here, and some things back in my life that I'd miss when I leave.
Ain't life a bitch?
So, now I have so many ideas, many of them are not a viable option, or, viable yet at least.
So, I gather more knowledge, and wait, hoping choice #1 will actually come through, for once, and I can be on my way.
But, what if the wait + these feelings is yet another sign, telling me that I'm not making the right choice? That perhaps my "last choice" is my best choice, and what I should do?
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