Now I know why for the longest time this blog has been dying. How do you capture in words the aimless, drifting, chaotic mass that's been my life for over a year now? Don't get me wrong, LOL. I'm not suicidal and I don't do drugs. I'm not even really depressed. It's just that I feel, and I know, that all this time I've really been wandering away from my Anchor. Still trying to find myself home, I guess. And this time, I hope I learn to stay.Labels: inside the self, the walk |