An open letter to the world....
I am fine.
I hate my jobs.
But I love my coworkers.
I hate my body.
But I just bought five new Tshirts in size XL and they fit me quite nicely.
I hate my life.
But I have so much to look forward to.
I hate that I am so far away from my nephew.
But I can talk to him on the phone any day that I choose.
I hate that this weekend, I missed the county fair; I missed witnessing my neice learn to walk; I missed an opportunity to play guitar while inebriated with SuperNan (Not that SuperNan ever gets inebriated... but I quite enjoy various states of inebriation and she is willing to put up with it)....
I hate that I cna't actually play Rockin Red or my new Precious Gibby.
But I love that I have them
Tonight I even sat on the balcony with my trusty first ever guitar and played some tunes....
And you know what?
That rocked my socks as well.
In sum, I know that I will be fine.
Even though I have no idea what direction this life will take; even though I have no idea what exactly it is that I'm planning on doing with a degree in Sociology...
Even though I have no idea where I will be twelve months from now; or even if I don't know where my next month's rent will come from....
I know I will be just fine.
Toonses
1 Comments:
Dude, if you want to play rockin red of the Gibson just play it! Play it until the cows come home if it makes you happy. :-)
Azia
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