Sometimes I wonder if it's pieces that I leave are the ones who matter most or the ones I hold on to. Do those pieces matter to those I've left them with?
I like where my life is going... Honestly it's the happiest I've ever felt in my life. Outside of styling which would... will be a my next move. I am seriously starting to wonder if I would even want to work for some one any more.
But back to my conundrum... Are the messes I have left behind what matter most or is it the here and now. Because I think an awful lot about the messes. Yes, I got the memo on worrying but it never seems to apply itself to the things I want it to. Are they even messes or are they just the casualty of life's war.
Life is a war????