I was told today that it was a shame I hadn't updated my blog in a while, which is true. When I last wrote, over a year and a half ago, everything was hunky dory. Well, that ended quick. Life moves fast, is what I believe young Ferris Bueller said, and now I find myself trying to find answers to questions I didn't ever expect to ask, such as
- What do I want to do with my life?
- Where do I want to do said thing?
- What kind of person do I want to share my life with? Do I even want to have that sort of responsibility?
At times, these questions overwhelm me, and I am paralyzed with fear. At other times, with the help of kind friends, I feel like I am finding my footing once more, and I stagger on.
Stagger onward, rejoicing.
- What do I want to do with my life?
- Where do I want to do said thing?
- What kind of person do I want to share my life with? Do I even want to have that sort of responsibility?
At times, these questions overwhelm me, and I am paralyzed with fear. At other times, with the help of kind friends, I feel like I am finding my footing once more, and I stagger on.
Stagger onward, rejoicing.
