INTERMISSION

Decided it was time to review what I have written over the past few weeks. It reminds me of when I was a young girl, I would pour my innermost thoughts and emotions into my journal for a while, then get tired of it all and stop. Weeks, months later, I would come across the journal and, with somewhat amused curiosity, reread the pages. Inevitably I would be amazed at the depth of feeling I had for things that I must have thought at the time to be extremely important to me but which now seemed very trivial. I would experience almost a sense of shame. Was that really how I felt? It seemed so childish to me and I wanted to tear out the pages and start all over again!

Now, years older and hopefully wiser, I don't have that urge, but I do see a common thread running through this blog of mine: Confusion! One minute I am all for the "new world", the next I want to keep the status quo. Maybe I just need a vacation....... :)