Thursday, 22 November 2012
I'm not sure what's going on but I feel lost. That seems to be the best word to describe it. Purposeless, aimless, drifting, stagnant... I guess it's all the same. Maybe it's related to the recent updates from my dad's doctor, combined with work pressures, a growing sense of my mortality and Christmas coming. Sometimes I look back and wished I had done more. I still have more things I want to do. I just don't want to look back a few years from now and see them dried up and discarded.
I think it's time to count my blessings again.