Why oh why do we do this dance of give and take... advance and retreat? Eew. I keep blowing it big time. I'm just gonna edge back into my little rabbit hole and maintain radio silence for the time being.
Somehow I keep thinking things in my life are different. Perhaps I idealize them. And then they shatter, or else a breeze comes along a blows the pipe-dreams away like a whiff of smoke.
There is a reason why I am still here in the middle of nowhere. At least I know I'm somewhere I belong.
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