Musings

How could I have forseen the way things would work out? Long roads and many tears later, I couldn’t have planned it better if I tried. The times I thought it was all over; the times I felt completly unsteady; the many many times of insecurity in myself, my surroundings, and my future… it isn’t what I thought it would be but it’s exactly what I needed. For the roads I have traveled, both joyful and painful, the roads I am on, both secure and uncertain and the roads in the future that I both eagerly and nervously anticipate, “Thank You!”. How could I have known?