Sometimes you just have to pack your shit. The hardest part of the moving on process is simply gathering the courage to actually MOVE ON. Some people do better with beginnings, others endings. Me, hell I cant stand either. I rather be right in the middle comfortable as hell enjoying the "now". Maybe that's why they say people in hell want ice water too. Shit like that doesn't seem realistic. So I will put one size 10 foot in front of the other, end this and begin somewhere else. Now where's my tape so I can box this bagagge.
