Due to a number of circumstances, a dear dream of mine seems to be near its doom.
We can none of us do it all ourselves; I have realized this more and more.
Part of me recognizes that yes, indeed, we each need to make our own paths; yet a part of me has to question the timing of at least some of these events.
Part of me is bitter: how could you weep, and tell me that I changed your life and saved your life... and now walk away when my utility to you is ended, even though now is the time I have need of you.
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