If you’ve ever been to the Smoky Mountains there is a long steep hill to get to this place where you can see four states and this breathtaking panoramic, right? Did I mention the hill? leg-burning, hold your breath when you pass people-kind. And every once in a while they put a bench. But you don’t stop because you won’t start again. The metaphor should go like this: The view is worth it… keep going… don’t stop. But that’s stupid. Truth is, I’d like a bench about now. Just a bench! and a few minutes.
I’m not one to wish my life away. But here’s the thing… it’s been a little crazy around here lately. Not the good crazy. The other kind. I have been packing to move, sorting, organizing, and purging. I feel lighter. Better able to breathe without the extra weight. And ready to take the next step. All that said, it’s been a challenging few weeks. Tomorrow, my life will get a little better. ETA 8:32 A.M.