Soundtrack of choice right now: The Horrors’ “Skying.” (special thanks to Mike Shimmercore for suggesting this).
I know, as of late, my news and views have been suspiciously absent.
Just saying this will help, at least a little:
I was let go from a job I adored.
I know what you might be thinking. How’d I manage to do that?
I can speculate and whine and grouse until my voice is hoarse and my boyfriend is ready to get me a muzzle similar to the ones he has for his doggies, but in the end, it comes down to one thing: It’s time to move forward.
I have a million things running through my head. Is it time to start a personal business? Perhaps so. Is it time to figure out what my ideal situation might be? Probably. Do I have love surrounding me? Oh yes. Very much so.
Even lunch with a friend and discussing music with another friend have helped to cheer me. I have much to do and I’m not dead or done fighting by any means. It simply isn’t the way I was raised.
I have hope for something good coming of this. Everyone keeps saying if anyone will land on the ground, it’s me. So, let’s prove them right, shall we?