just like me

I have made a number of clear and specific life decisions these last few weeks. It feels as if most of them have made things more difficult. Hoops and more hoops to jump through.

It’s okay. Decisions falling out of a place where I hear myself – through all of my senses – bowing to the honorable one. The eternal me. “To thine own self be true.” Even though some are kind of stupid.

I could be living in my car five weeks from now. Not likely, but possible. Following these decisions. Still, they feel right. They feel like me.