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Is there a moment in everyones life where it all jsut ends. Maybe not ALL as in death but where some part of their life jsut stops?
What do you do?
Just move on and build upon the rubble of what left?
Or can you continue to soar through the sky as if it never really ended?
maybe there is a third option?

I am trying to prepare myself to continue with a life I had before. A strange thought but none the less true. I am scared about returning and not knowing what will happen. I can only invision/imagine things that will happen. I know a part of me will miss a life I have begun to love though the life I loved I return to.

Kinda brings me back to tmy original question of why? Why did I need to change my life so? Now the question will be How have I changed my life so? Will I have changed it at all? Will I have changed?

Sometimes the best thing is to jsut go with the flow. Thats how it got me here...and I guess thats how I am going to get back!