Peace
In three years, I will live in a little house in the woods by a river. People will not bother me.
I graduated college after a severe traumatic brain injury.
By Gentle Witch
Graduated college with a double major
Former federal government employee
In three years, I will live in a little house in the woods by a river. People will not bother me.
I think I will join a circus. I could be the person who gets shot out of a cannon. Maybe I could be a trapeze artist as well. I have…
I do not know.
In three years, I will be free of all care and worry. I will be living my best life.
I do not know, but I will be living elsewhere. There are too many children screaming in my neighborhood.
In three years I will be working harder than ever at a job that pays well, and increasing my investment in my blog posts. I don’t know what that looks…
I’ll have become someone who no longer tries to fix things that are not hers to fix.
Three years from now, I’ll stop explaining myself for doing safe things that make me happy. Happiness won’t need justification.
In three years, I will have learned how to be entranced by simple things. Clouds, strangers, and my own presence will satiate my curiosity.
In three years, I will stop waiting for “big” moments to feel alive. A good meal, a good book, or a good laugh will be enough to satiate my desires.