Like you keep going in circles, over and over, passing by the same landmarks you've seen a few times before? Sometimes I think I must be living my own personal version of the movie Groundhog Day.
When will the view change? What can I do to effect that change? Do I act, or do I need to be still? How do I know the difference?
More importantly - Am I going up? Or am I headed down?
Hope is a necessary, beautiful, dangerous, lethal thing. Every time I seem to hit the proverbial bottom, I find I still have another few flights to go. And lately I feel like I'm falling down those flights face first.
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