The road sometimes has a dead end

This week I couldn’t find my road.  I only found the path around my condo.  No way to keep my mood elevated.  Sometimes you need to live in your own head and wait for the storm clouds to pass before venturing out.  But I will venture.  I can see the road I haven’t driven on yet, somewhere in my near future. Tedious task right now complicate my days….no desire to be where I am every day..

About leeskid (Brenda Cowan)

Breathing, writing, listening
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