Being away from my new home base and back at my 'old home' has given me time to reflect on some interactions and situations back on the West Coast. What a joy that I get to live a life that is not always clean cut, boxed up, pretty and neat.
A sweet friend shared this quote with me a few weeks back and today it speaks volumes:
I wanted a perfect ending.
Now I've learned, the hard way, that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle, and end.
Life is about not knowing, having to change...taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what's going to happen next.