Where do I go from here? As I
approach my elder years, I find
myself longing for personal growth
above all else. Yet, there is one's
present personhood to contend with.
Add in childhood, one's past, the
different personas we must adopt
for work, family, friends, and the
stiff upper lip for hard times . . .
I can't help but wonder if, "It is
what it is." or if we are actually
given the ability, the right, to
create ourselves as we see fit. This
is like a giant puzzle poured out onto
the table of life . . . and I'm still
trying to spot all the edge pieces.
I struggle between wanting to do it
myself and begging for others to
join in the fun . . . did I say fun?!
lost and wandering
who am i supposed to be
twixt fear and longing
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