it is all fine

I have come to a brilliant realization.....At the end of everything it all will be fine. The trouble with knowing this? Now I have to find the option that will be the best of all the "fines" :-).




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it is the quandary of a developed nation

You know what the problem is with knowing you'll be ok? It leaves too many options. I will be ok with either decision I make. My life will generally be the same. I will most likely have a job. I will have family. I will be alright. But which would be better? But in the end of course it's better than being an aids baby in Africa. Guess I should just take more deep breaths.


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it is a choice... or is it?

I'm driving to HOTlanta, my next stop while moving to SC and I have successfully kept myself from thinking about anything until this very moment. Prompted by a song that discusses the song writer's lack of belief in forever love I began to think about whether you have to choose between your belief in love or marriage? Of course in a perfect world wouldn't that bubbly can't keep your hands off each other love last forever? But it's not and it doesn't. So I see couples who have been married for a long while and each of them has changed and sure they love each other and car for one another but it is different. I wonder if they believe in the lasting testament of love more or less after 20,30,50,60 years of marriage? Or do they believe in the sacred rite of marriage more than true love? And so do we have to choose between the two? And if we so which one should we?
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