Hesitant. Melancholy. Exhausted. Skeptical. Feather brained. Storming. Caught up. Inspired. Willing. Stubborn. Without communication. Lethargic. Determined. Ready.
It is so time to move on. The last couple of months have been rough. Still, the myriad of emotions, the plethora of inconsistencies, the extremities of thought and realizations have all been worth it. I'm realizing more and more that in that joy is also that sorrow. I have learned that sorrow can look a lot like discomfort or confusion, disappointment or mundane routines.
Here we go. I am going to choose. I am going to be decisive. I am going to have an opinion again.
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