Life is full of change. To live without change is to not really live at all. It is to exist in a monotonous, grey colored bubble lacking any sort of development or evolution.
Tomorrow I face a change. A positive change, but a change nonetheless.
One door closes and another one opens. I can only hope that what lies behind this nearly open door is as good as I anticipate.
I've never been one to accept change easily. And I've certainly never been one to coolly and willingly decide to make a change.
But, this instance is different.
Perhaps it means that I've become disjointed, rash in my decision making. Perhaps it means that I'm barreling forward with arms open a bit too wide to greet whatever comes next.
But perhaps...perhaps it means I'm growing up.
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