Wondering aloud
This maybe got buried in a post I made about the SASS art show, but I want to highlight it.
It's the words of one of the Survivor artists.
After so many years of hiding and being afraid to try, to do, to feel, to experience, to be, to LIVE; Where do you start?
From the outside my life is fine. Single, no dependents, no entanglements of any kind, good income, pretty good health.
For so long I resigned myself to the idea that what I did not have, what I could not deal with, I didn't really want.
And now that I have the understanding and the means to do or try so many many things, I sit and wonder, "What do I want?"
But I have no answer. It's just such an awful and yet amazing emptiness.
Sound familiar?
D.
It's the words of one of the Survivor artists.
I guess I'm having a lot of trouble finally learning about living.I know all about Surviving,
Now I'm learning about living.
After so many years of hiding and being afraid to try, to do, to feel, to experience, to be, to LIVE; Where do you start?
From the outside my life is fine. Single, no dependents, no entanglements of any kind, good income, pretty good health.
For so long I resigned myself to the idea that what I did not have, what I could not deal with, I didn't really want.
And now that I have the understanding and the means to do or try so many many things, I sit and wonder, "What do I want?"
But I have no answer. It's just such an awful and yet amazing emptiness.
Sound familiar?
D.