
i’d be lying to deny the cracks that were already trembling in my foundation before the earth shook again this weekend and pushed just a little too hard in my weakest places – the climax of tremors building up over time into an impossible force.
and it’s funny how someone who doesn’t even know you could be so wrong and yet at the same time, so right. not because what they say has any true merit, but because in its misplaced exactitude you’re brought head-on into a mass of confusion and misunderstanding and suddenly the only thing you can do is question everything you believe. plus you already had some natural self-doubt so all you needed was someone with little enough context and too much access to reach in and pull everything apart.
and that is precisely why i have to take responsibility for what happened. and why there is nothing to do but let this one go. not even i can fix it and if i could it would already be fixed; the universe clearly had other plans.
yes it’s sad and yes, i’ll regret it for a few days, maybe even longer. but i have faith that it was supposed to happen exactly the way it did to make me take a really hard look at what i was doing that allowed it to happen in the first place. i guess i should be grateful for that bit. well, give me a couple days to get there. lol
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my writing has been suffering a lot the past few months. i’ve worked my way through the blame game – new job, seasons, various distractions, etc. but all that is total bologna. i hold the pen and the ink stops with me (teehee!) so i can’t blame anyone or anything else. if i want to revive it i have to regain my focus and my purpose and stop messing about with trivial nonsense (and people), like all the apps i swiftly deleted off my phone tonight. what a waste of energy.
so if you haven’t been spending much time here for awhile, i don’t blame you. those of you that stuck it out through some pretty awful stuff and at least glanced, thank you. and now i think i’m ready to get back in my little blue car and continue the journey. i hope you’ll hop back in as well.
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“what i chased won’t set me free…”
by JTW
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