It’s been a long week. At times I feel as if I’ve become more focused on figuring out how to live the life I want instead of simply living the life I have.
I refer to this as the in between. And I think to myself: If my body were disintegrated and my mind nonexistent, and by some inexplicable chance a tiny piece of my being reignited with the ability to somehow think and remember, what would I miss most about myself and about my life?
Not the in between. Or maybe being in the in between is what makes life out of it that much better. I don’t know. Ok, I need coffee and a good amount of fresh air. Everyone have an awesome weekend. ✌🏽