Just as I think I am getting a hang of me, my thought processes, my issues, inadequacies and life. Something new (or old) pops up and kicks me in the arse. A quiet reminder that control is an illusion, that it isn't me that determines where life takes me; in reality I know that this is … Continue reading Lost, Confused, and Unknown.
Tag: Musings
Elusive is the Night
My guilty pleasure, she has been as Elusive as the Night. My night to myself, that time when I get uncomfortable, I get scared, and feel as alone and isolated as I am living alone, has been good.