Meg Cabot, The Boy Next Door, 2002
Tonight I found myself feeling a little down and lost. I began to think about this life of mine. The things I am doing, the things I am planning, and where I am headed.
These thoughts lead me to thinking about risk. I found the above words and thought a bit more.
Yes, I am taking risks. They are not dangerous physically, but could be emotionally. This felt a bit scarey.
As I pondered the chances I am taking in various aspects of my life, I knew. I want to take these risks. I want to find contentment. So I will take them. Should I get hurt, my life has taught me one great lesson, I will heal.
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