It's been a while since my last post - it's been quite difficult to return to the jolly-old-independent version of me. Sometines I feel I've gotten there already, and then I find myself falling back into the cesspool I thought I was out of already, although not as deep as the last time. A few more prayers and a lot more Grace, and I'll be there. So for the meantime, I just have to listen to the voice inside of my head that keeps saying 'Wait.' So. TRAVELLING There are days when I feel like cars on a highway - speeding up, slowing down, swerving - on a road that seemingly ends in a dot on the horizon. But the farther I go, the farther it stretches out of reach, as if I'm trying to touch the stars or get to the end of the world. Speeding up, slowing down, swerving. On a road to the stars. Or the end of the world.
Insanely idiotic, mind-bogglingly brilliant, and all points in-between; more of the former.