Book of 2016
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Then and now and what really matters…
Then it was different.
I believed. I had made a decision
and I was happy with it. I was in the
best spot I had been in for years.
Now, it changes from day to day if I believe or not. I don’t know really what spot I am in and
what I am doing.
Sometimes I feel like the war rages on and I am the only man
left manning the foxhole. The brothers
in arms are all gone. Are they casualties
of war or are you? Perhaps, you have
created your own personal hell? That hell
is you being alone in the foxhole and not quite understanding what the mission
is supposed to be. It was supposed to be
different. It was always supposed to be
different.
I remember my dream a year ago. It was vivid and real and it seemed like it
would be truth. The only truth is that
sometimes things don’t go your way.
Sometimes you forget what you are going to say. That is where I am at right now… lost my
total train of thought when the phone rang.
I am ready to be home. I want out of Vegas. I get like this every time I come here. I really am just ready to be back in San
Jose.
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