Travel will be my buzzword starting the 23rd. I'm running to Florida for my last-ever family get together (at least for the year, maybe longer), and then I'm running away from home. Not that this is any longer home, and maybe never was.
I've worked very hard the last couple years to not run away from things, but instead see them through, only to realize that my insistance of tackling things head-on was seen more as a nuisance than a virtue. I would dig in and fight until things were resolved, but I have come to realize how unimportant I am to the other people in these battles. Which leaves me to the usual question of where virtue lies when virtue itself rejects you.
I've worked very hard the last couple years to not run away from things, but instead see them through, only to realize that my insistance of tackling things head-on was seen more as a nuisance than a virtue. I would dig in and fight until things were resolved, but I have come to realize how unimportant I am to the other people in these battles. Which leaves me to the usual question of where virtue lies when virtue itself rejects you.