My world appears to have become a lot simpler. I’d crawl out of bed each morning, get to the gym, go to work, come home, walk the little jedi, and spend the evening with Tress either at home with a very simple meal or (once or twice a week) go out with some friends.
I don’t know if life is meant to be this way and I don’t know if I will continue to enjoy the serenity it has brought me thus far.
I don’t know what it is which has made us feeling like we have to be doing something meaningful or something which makes us more purposeful, every waking hour of every day.
I guess as always balance – the sweet spot of equilibrium – is a difficult state to achieve. I know I am enjoying the peace and quiet now, away from things which stir me and create frustrations. Kind of feeling groovy and asking the lamp post what it’s doing…
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