Writing Freedom

Been thinking about how badly I need to take a vacation where I can turn off my head and just be me. A place and a moment where I do nothing but whatever pleases me and I give myself time to rest and heal.

We can only go at full speed for so long before the need to recharge our batteries is reached and then exceeded.

I am about there more or less. With the Thanksgiving break I’ll get some downtime and some of the peace of mind I am looking for will come and that will offer a partial recharge, but not as much as I would like.

In my head I see me and someone else just taking time to do nothing but be. A moment without worry or encumbrance, an opportunity to see what happens when you go the distance without distraction.

Some things are real and some things are fake. Some of the things we dream about will never be more than that, but sometimes the only way you move from fake to real is to chase your dream.

So hear I am, running with the moon, seeking a couple of things. Maybe I’ll get them or maybe I won’t, but I won’t die feeling like I never tried.