And so it begins. The conclusion that I knew would be happening. Because thats what I do.
I allow things to be placed into my world. I allow myself to enjoy them. I allow myself to end them.
Why is it that my mind is so content with what I have, that it doesnt allow for change, or newness, or differences. Am I in that much fear to think that letting go of normalcy will hurt me? Why cant I get that phrase into my head about this? That one simple phrase...It will be okay.
But will it be okay? Whos to say that it will or it wont? Uncertainty. I dont do well with it. I dont get along with it. But I need to make it my friend every now and then. What else is out there?
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