I could ramble about this for hours, so here’s an image to sum it up.
To date, it has been a year of waiting, wondering when change will happen.
I am waiting to move on to pastures new but the currents are at a lull and have been for quite a while.
Where I am is ok, just bobbing up and down on the gentle currents.
But I am longing for the movement of a high tide that will take me on my next adventure.
In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “State of Your Year.”