I went to the beach this Sunday and spent the day getting carried away by the water. I love being at the beach. There is just something about the whole environment that keeps me at ease.
Something about the beach made me think about my life as it is now. Almost as if the beach and my life are on the same path. I floated around letting the water take me in whatever direction it desired. The waves always took me further than I wanted. A few times I got battered just as I thought the last wave was gone.
My life has been full of big waves lately and though I may have never planned on going in this direction I am always able to fight like hell to get where I want to. My life has drifted me off into some direction that I never knew existed. I know that no matter what I will survive this unfamiliar grey area. I know that I will rise above it eventually.