I sometimes get too big for my britches, and the universe decides it's time to knock me down a peg or 12. It's not comfortable, and I don't know what to do with myself when it happens.
I honor the magic that is my life, but when I start expecting it, I think that's when it blows up in my face. This time has been harder than most- because it has used people.
It started with my boss in the real estate thing, continued with Heath not being there for my birthday in any fashion- continuing to this day, the lack of job and lack of callbacks, author friend of mine that has been supposed to meet with me for a consultation bailed again for the 3rd time. It's really alot for my psyche to take.
I'm uncertain how to right the balance.
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