It seems no matter how old we get we still are always growing. Not physically (because old people are short) but mentally. It’s a weird feeling to find yourself standing next to your dad in the plain of life and find that he’s asking the same questions you are.
Our Basic Questions
What have I been through?
Why am I doing this?
And what am I doing with my life?
The last few years have been hard for me and my family and to say the least were all shell shocked. And because I’ve been through so much I find the parts of my life that were once set aside have started up.
I’m Growing
Now I’m growing, and as Juno MacGruff once said:
“I don’t know what kind of person I am”.
I know what I value but I sadly don’t know what I find purpose in. I feel like I’m lost, and don’t have a place in life right now. I’m not sure what has meaning to me and might never know because of how scared I am to find out.
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