We are all on our own journey, and I just caught a glimpse of mine.
Journey, path, well-travelled? Or in the brushes?
Look down, see your feet, where are they walking?
Look deep, into the seat of your soul, where do you wander?
We drift, we direct, we control, we let go.
We experience, we love, we hurt, we grow.
The path I am on is mine.
I am living my life.
People influence, people judge, people teach me…
I, make the choices. I, live the life.
I can let my full weird out.
I can live in the flourishing world of my nerdom.
I am allowed to be me. Just me. In my entirety, as I journey through this life.