mynameistaylor
"Is this my punishment?" she asked as she stared off into the blankness of a Monday morning commute. Punishment for being unknowing of all it is she wanted to do... for being unsure of anything when it came to herself. Punishment isn't about the pain of doing something but is the pain of not knowing which path to take.
Don't we all want answers? Answers to our deepest fears, worries, concerns... hopes, dreams. I want an answer to hit me over the head, to hear my voice and tell me what I need to know. But, who has all the answers, truly?
Driving down the highway to my future. Or maybe not my future. What is future? The presence of a long-term opportunity. Even if it's not your dream, can we drive towards it?