I’m having cold feet. In the middle of friggin summer. And summer it is, friends. These cold feet of mine don’t have anything to do with the current temperature. I wish, couse than I could just wear some warm socks and be done with ’em…
Summer just began, but fall is closing in faster than I expected. Decisions have to be made, steps have got to be taken. Man, it’s so hard to move away from familiar things and step into the Land of Unknown. Nothing to be sure of, to hold on to. No security. No way to ever know what will happen and whether things will work out. This makes planning things rather impossible.
And next to the practical stuff, there’s the emotional. While joy and friendships make life wonderful, they make saying goodbye a lot more difficult… Why can’t ‘my people’ just come with me?