Dread

I dread this great awakening.

Lovely waves of change overtaking my life.

Just lovely, right?

Lord God.

What is going on?

And I want to ask, why me?

But see, that is not the question, is it?

No.

To err is human....

Who said that?

Let me look that up.

Ahhh. Alexander Pope, according to Google.

It means that everyone makes mistakes.

But I'm quite tired of my own mistakes.

Honestly, I just crave rest.

I truly do.

But the change requires that I commit equal parts rest

And equal parts work.

I just feel like Im wandering,

Tho.

Where do I go?

I need to know.

Or maybe I dont.

I don't know.