that I used to enjoy when I lived in the state of Arizona.
I miss driving 70 on the freeway while blasting, what used to be, the edge.
I miss being able to find a Jamba Juice within 5 minutes of my house.
I miss hanging and having jam sessions with my friends.
I miss having chill kick-backs underneath the stars.
More recently,
I have been asking myself why I moved away from it all?
I thought I would gain some sort of adventure out of the whole thing
but I really haven't.
The one I love is there.
My best friend is there.
Here in the state that I reside,
I can surround myself with a thousand people
but I still feel so alone
I feel like I can't relate or identify with the culture here
I have tried to assimilate
but still
I lack the sense of fun and love here.
I often find myself outside in nature
(which is one of the reasons, I suppose, why I love living here)
thinking....
I am always thinking about the direction I have decided to take with my life
and now I am questioning it.
I am questioning whether I really like the way I am going,,.
Before,
I have always been so sure of myself. I had myself set on a specific path
&
have done everything within my power to keep from diverting from that path.
But now,
I want to go off-roading from that path and find something new, more exciting.
I am so sick of doing the same thing day after day, month after month.
I am tired of following what others tell me what I should and should not be doing.
I want to go out into the world and prove to the world what I am and will be.
And I want to do it now!
Unfortunately,
I will listen to what others continue to tell me what is best.
I will most likely stick to this path I have set upon.
I don't want to, but I will.
Even if I am slowly sacrificing my happiness as I progress.
As far as Arizona,
it is a memory that I look back upon.
It is a memory that makes me smile and laugh.
When I have opportunities I do return to that memory
and see my love & my friends & family.
But these are just the little things that makes a girl like me happy....
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