Misdirected

I have so much to say but not much that I want to talk about. It is hard to believe how misdirected I have become. Thank God for you. Even with your sick hopeful optimism you reminded me of what I had been trying to ignore for such a long time. It is time to make some decisions.... or act upon the ones I have already made. It is time to trim the excess in my life and cling to the important ones. Change is not something I am fond of but I must bite the bullet, gnaw on my bottom lip, and keep my chin up. Once I start walking I can't turn back. For best measures I should run... full speed ahead. If I don't I'm sure to chicken out.


Watch out.... HERE I COME! :)