"If I Fall" - Aqualung Over a week has gone by. It started off on an awful note and at one point I almost forgot that there's more to me than the profession that once used to inspire me. I pushed myself to continue to endure it up until the fourth day because on that day, I promised to walk away, clock out and let it go. I packed my bags and left my baggage behind. I sat inside what used to be one of my worst fears and said, "Man up, lady." I pushed up against the window seat and looked out. The plane moved quickly up the runway, but my eyes stayed glued to it until pavement turned into sky. I knew in less than an hour I'd soon be in what will be my new home. It scares me to think that I'm about to go through such a change and this is why for over six months, I've been hanging onto this ridiculous belief that every experience with any man is the same. I failed to embrace the fact that I no longer had to be with just "any" man. I k...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.