Blowing me away even further is that I could practically repost my last post here, word for word: I'm in another new job, it's been an extremely eventful year, and the elusive 'aha' moment of my life that I can still sense is just around the corner is tantalisingly not only out of reach but also out of sight.
And so I keep going. On December 19 I turn 32, which I guess is what explains all my pent up frustration: I'm getting to that point in my life where the rockets blasting me into outer space are either going to overcome the inertia and get me there, or else I'm likely to blow up on the landing pad.
Melodramatic much? Yup. Everything has its seasons, and this may not be full winter but it's pretty damn chilly for me.
However, even in the midst of the chill, sometimes one can see a scrap of wisdom that grabs you by the ears, shakes you around a bit, and deposits you a little ... maybe not wiser, but at least a bit more determined to see it through.
Not like there's a choice, but hey. Like I always say, if life were easy, everyone would do it.
Here's the scrap of wisdom I saw just tonight, written casually onto the window of a shop in a mall selling sporting goods:
Some marketer probably googled 'motivational quotes'. Well hell, it worked. It didn't get me to go into the store and buy a pair of sneakers, but it got my attention and left me feeling that I WILL be ok after all.
I will, because I am. Because I must. Because I want to.
Because this frustrating, too-long story, isn't over yet. Thanks Rango.
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