When I asked myself. "how old am I," I paused. I didn't have a clue. I was so confused, that I started counting back the years. I was just thirty-four, working two jobs and taking classes. I stopped both classes and the jobs, and began to work for Verizon Wireless as a customer service sgent. Now I am thirty-six. That middle year of thirty-five. Who was that guy? He's different from past Stacy, and current Stacy. Was he a transition, appariation, or imagination?
Well, what the hell does it all mean? I'm entered a new phase in my life. I'm seeing myself as seperate beings or as seperate parts of my life where changes began. It feels odd, but I can tell you I'm not the person that I was. I feel transformed.
If God is willing, I'm going to make my outter world as reflective of changes as my inner world.
Another good powerful writing!
ReplyDeleteYou are getting better at this! :o)
Thanks again Beatty. All of my hard work will finally pay off. That is an exciting thought.
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I'm sure it will Stacy. You have a good holiday too! :o)
ReplyDeleteThanks again. I will have a good holiday.
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