July 28, 2013
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Sight, and the alternitive…
I think one of the ironies of life is that no matter how much you want things to stay as they are, life changes. Wounds heal, memories fade, new paths open, old ones close… Another irony is that as often as we don’t want things to change, we seem to grasp at ever fleeting chance to change how we see our future. It’s almost impossible for me to see all the things I’ve wished would change, I’m too wrapped up in them, too close to see more than these desires that always seem to cloud my horizon.
It’s odd, well, not really, how I’m focused on what I see right now. Wednesday I go to the eye doctor. My right eye is not good, and getting worse almost daily now. It’s not so much fear I feel, but …
No, it’s not fear… but I don’t seem to be able to put it into words.
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WHERE ARE YOU GOING AFTER XANGA?!
I’m not planning to go anywhere.