You know how sometimes, you don't know how you know, but you just...know?
Like a stirring deep down in the base of your belly, a little tickle in the back of your brain, an occasional twitch of your eyelid, each indicating that despite forced mantras of "all is well" muttered under your breath, all is not, actually, very well at all.
It may not be time yet, but the time is coming. You know this sure as the day is long.
So, you ready your forces.
Prepare for the transition ahead.
Understand what it will require of you and begin to stockpile accordingly.
You ask yourself, "What am I willing to do to feel the way I want to feel?"Change scares a lot of people, but I always find SO MUCH HOPE in new beginnings that I can't help but get excited.
Possibility is one of my favorite highs. Productivity is another.
I cannot wait to watch this all unfold; I cannot wait for all the amazing that inevitably lies ahead.
Learning, learning, learning.
Try, try again.
Do or do not.
Nobody, I am learning, knows what they are doing.
We are all making it up as we go along.