late hot sunday night
I saw this picture from another site and the image just makes me think its me walking along the sand shores leaving my footsteps behind me. Crushing my heavy body into the soft warm sand. As is fall between my toes.. hard to walk... cant seem to get a good standing strong step... but I keep on trying to reach the place I am going. I am still learning to where that place is for me. Work... personail life... living somewhere else... growing up. I find myself lost in the work force. Tony telling me for years that I need to leave CLC and work fulltime. So, easy said than done. In a few months I will be entering into my 30s. And I dont feel like I have done much as in making money. I am seeing that I am still at CLC. Maybe God is keeping me here to finsh up AA... or for another reason I have not learned yet. Or when I do get another job (FT) I want to get my own place. Maybe keeping me here for my mom. For her health and not to be alone.
Things just rush into my head... I am finding myself picking out in my mind about this job thing. How this can keep me up late at night. Okay now I am just writting out of my azz...
goodnitters all..


