31 days and counting...
With every day that passes, this day draws closer.
And I STILL don't know if it's the right decision. It was the necessary one, but was it right?
Is it sad to still be scared to death of the uncertainty? I'm never good with change. I don't embrace it like some people do. I am slow like that.
I keep trying to imagine what it'll be like and inject as much positivity as I can into that image. Wishful thinking?
Maybe.
And I STILL don't know if it's the right decision. It was the necessary one, but was it right?
Is it sad to still be scared to death of the uncertainty? I'm never good with change. I don't embrace it like some people do. I am slow like that.
I keep trying to imagine what it'll be like and inject as much positivity as I can into that image. Wishful thinking?
Maybe.