Life or something like it
I am finally free.
I want to jump off of something very high, with a chute of course.
Sometimes your feet are moving of their own accord, and there’s a big difference between knowing the path and walking the path.
I am right when and where I am supposed to be in my life. As everything starts to fall into place, I can feel the muscles in my face form a smile; unbidden, slightly ironic and decidedly mischievous.
Loose ends tied. Baggage checked at the door.
Metamorphosis complete. There are thousands of words in my personal lexicon, many more available through my dictionary app, not a one can describe how I feel right now.
I rather like that.
❤
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