I have been looking for a place for almost 3 years. I know exactly what I'm looking for, and I've come close a few times, very close, but no cigar. A friend of mine told me that I need to learn to be content, wherever I am. Wasn't a good day to tell me that, so now on reflection, I know my ex-friend is right. I really really didn't want to hear that. I already knew she was right, probably why I lam blasted her to begin with, I've been told that I'm prone to do that. Rough way to lose friends, but it does test their character and mettle, if their friendship is real and true, hers, not so much, then they forgive you and go on.
Where I live now is helllish. I am wrestling with contentment, but still looking for Xanadu.
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