or sometimes outside the shower

Sunday, August 28, 2011

#12: Cathartic Weekend

This is the rest that matters.

When you're able to somehow know what's important.  Because you had time.  And you've thought about it. And you were serious when you say there is that space for freedom and choice.  And so you write it.  Then the next thing you do is profess it to some of the closest people even if you're not yet so sure if you make sense.  But nevertheless they believe in you and they think its a good plan.  Then to you tell you mother (this will happen soon).  For now, you go back again thinking you will have to work and plan how you'll survive day by day.  But at least now you have an end in mind.  And you're somehow excited.  Because you know what's important.  And that gives you the reason to carry on.

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