
Okay, so I'm at work, and I just listened to the song "Send Me On My Way" by Rusted Root and suddenly I am in the mood to write. No idea what about exactly, I just want to write.
So recently I have been presented with some things, not all of which are products of my own doing, but still. I have been presented with the repercussions of my mistakes as well as the repercussions of the 'mistakes' of someone very near and dear to me. These things cannot be take lightly, however, when does the tormenting become too much? at what point can we take a step back and just say, "You know what, I've paid enough, now it's time to move on"? Contrary to popular belief this is not a way to escape your problems or your mistakes, but rather a way to exist in spite of those things that you have done or things that have happened. I have been told that one cannot live successfully while constantly thinking about what they do not wish to do or who they do not wish to become and I am beginning to ponder this more and more; what do you think?