Mom and Dad are about 2 hours away. Just got a call
from them that they are in Key Largo. I am REALLY stressed out, and
probably making much more of this than there needs to be. I have never
been very good at waiting for the unknown...especially when it is really
unknown. When I was in the Marines there were lots of unknowns...but
SOMEONE knew what was going on, and I could trust that while I didn't
have a clue, there was a plan we were following.
I'm sure there is a plan I am following, but
as I tend to think of myself as the commander of my unit, shouldn't I
have received a memo from someone telling me what to expect?
I have been putting the finishing touches on
this blog format...mainly to keep myself busy. I remember a line from
somewhere, "A life of activity suggests a life full of purpose". I
don't know if I believe that. I can make myself plenty active on stupid
small things...it certainly does not imply any purpose. Other than
keeping my sanity by concentrating on the small things.
This is just six months, Michael.
Get a grip.
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