Things are going pretty well.
But all the stuff going on makes me just want to run and hide. The hermit in me is screaming to be let alone.
Yet I know that I need to be in the world, not hiding on the fringes. I have to get out of my own way before I can keep walking.
Makes me think of all the people I know who trip themselves up before they reach the finish line – sometimes it’s bad luck, sometimes it’s just a reluctance to let change happen.
Things are going to change and I’m just going to grit my teeth and deal with it.