Our lives start the moment our book is opened; words are written that cannot be erased as the pages turn, the next chapter comes and goes. Continually documenting our trials, efforts, accomplishments and failures watching as we try to stay between the lines. Without fail we go on until the pages are filled and the cover is closed, leaving a legacy for the next generation. Who will inevitably live their own lives, making their own mistakes before realizing they might have learned a great deal from your story. .
As for me I hardly ever manage to stay between the lines, I fail to comply with the rules leaving me walking a thin line on the outside looking in. I say whats on my mind and feel what I say rather than saying what I feel. Filling my book with torn pages, never ending stories and way too many chapters.
It just so happens it's time for another change, choices are dangling in so many directions. The answers just out of reach, leaving me torn between what I know would make me happy and something mundane. The more I think about it the only way to clear the clutter is to sell out and start over. This should be interesting....
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