Life sure does throw a person to the wall. It can be in a good way or a bad, it turns out to be our own choice.
Potholes are a way of life, and you cannot avoid them. Oh how I wish I could just stay home and tune it all out, but alas I cannot.
A welcome home, a metaphor to feeling content within yourself. Do I feel content within myself? I am asking those questions all the time.
My head is like an ipod that is constantly on repeat.
Do I want to repeat my mistakes? Don’t I want to go home? Home, where my heart, mind, body and soul are quiet and contented.
Now that sounds like an amazing thought.
I hope to reach that at some point in my life.
A Welcome Home!