peaces....

So I'm having to start over - my other blog is being shut down due to the economic crisis. I'm pretty upset about it because for three months, my life is in literary form and thought on that blog.

My blog isn't the only thing I'm starting over on, though. So many other things... So many new chapters. I don't even know where to begin. I don't even know how to feel about anything anymore. I was so sure I had everything figured out... So sure that I knew exactly what I was doing and where I was going.

"I had everything figured out until I met you..." Who wouldn't be influenced by those words? Butterflies. We're skipping the caterpillars. The caterpillars grew wings and flew away before I could even realize what was happening. Fears and doubt are there. They linger. They always will...