Times are a changing.
I call this section in my life bittersweet.
To know how things once were.
To know how they are now.
To not know how they will be in the future.
Parts of me are in mourning I guess you could say.
I long for the freedoms of the past.
The care free nature that once was.
Now they say its time to grow up... I hate this part.
I'm in denial.
oh well.
This next year will be different.
New. An adventure in the unknown.
I'm ready.
So in the great words of a favorite teen movie "Bring it on." (its lame but true.. haha)
lovejess
I call this section in my life bittersweet.
To know how things once were.
To know how they are now.
To not know how they will be in the future.
Parts of me are in mourning I guess you could say.
I long for the freedoms of the past.
The care free nature that once was.
Now they say its time to grow up... I hate this part.
I'm in denial.
oh well.
This next year will be different.
New. An adventure in the unknown.
I'm ready.
So in the great words of a favorite teen movie "Bring it on." (its lame but true.. haha)
lovejess
1 comment:
I know exactly what you mean.
I'm right there, right now.
Sad and confused...but excited and expecting
It's a very confusing chapter in my life
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