Wow, the end of the third week, officially. Just a couple more days left to go, and the month will be over. I guess it's time to start reflecting a little on what this month has meant to me, and how this year's journey has helped me grow. First - this year, the month went by very fast. Last year, it was tough. This year, not so much. I can't be certain why that is, but that's what happened.
A bit about the themes: If you haven't guessed by now, the themed weeks were a little different approach. The Fat Kid has been on a heck of a ride this last year, and the themes were meant to reflect that ride. Week 1: despair. Week 2: acceptance and Week3: moving on and growth. The themese were intended to give a snapshot of the various stages I have been going through this last year. I hopeI succeeded. More reflections to come in the next couple of days, but for now, I think I should just finish up the last day of week three.
The evening ear son, at last.
Eyes, too tired to keep goin,
finger gently rolling to numbess.
All is as it should be,
the course is set, the mission clear.
The new adventure begins.
No more playing shadows,
No hiding away,
no running.
I have made my choice, chosen the ground on which I can stand.
Here, I mill not yield. I live on.
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