Friday, November 29, 2013
Thanksgiving
Its almost 1:00am and I'm still awake. Today was another emotional day. I'm a people person. I love to be around others and when its a holiday I want to be around friends and family even more. I have regrets for not sharing my past holidays with more people I love around me. I don't want to do that anymore. For Christmas I'm going to make sure I spend time with the people I miss the most. You never know how long you have with your loved ones. No one should have to pick one over the others.
I don't want to live anymore ignoring my own needs for others.
Wednesday, November 27, 2013
Weathering the Storm
Tuesday, November 26, 2013
The road not taken
TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
By Robert Frost
This poem has been with me since I was a child, elementary school to be exact. We as a class all took a line, memorized it and spoke it to an audience of our friends and family at our six grade graduation. I have looked back at this poem so many times in my life. Today more then ever this poem still holds truth for me.
My life has not been easy. I don't live in a land of excuses or of being a victim. I feel as if I'm trying to pick the right path and sometimes I do and sometimes I don't. I'm not sure what will come of me but I do have hope that the path I'm choosing now is the right one.
I will survive. I will make mistakes. I will pick myself up and move forward because there will always be a decision or path to choose. I hope for myself that I will never get lost again. As having to choose a path, my path, has never been easy or come without great sadness.