I'm still stepping one foot in front of the other.

Perhaps the strangest feeling in all of this is trying to look ahead and not being able to invision a damn thing. Not that I'm Sylvia Brown or anything, (yes I know how you know) but I can't seem to picture where I will be in the future.

So I guess for now I will keep my head up but not so that I will be focused to far ahead. Follow? (I'm even having trouble with that one.)


Don't stand still.