Not really shambles

...but attention getting, no? Well, truth is that I've walked a crooked, tangled path until about three days prior. When I woke up all the way into the truths that are becoming my life. An ever-changing process, not always voluntary, but a natural part of growth.

Dumping losses behind you, that only haunt if given attention, letting go. Standing in them too, waiting through the tides, becoming less rubber than glue. Wanting all the shards to stick, to stay and teach, I'll learn. Wandering towards my forties, it is painful. And you?