Unfinished
Anyone else feel like this strawberry…half ripened—half not? I mean, I took one look at that little berry and thought—if this isn’t an example of how I feel so many days of my life, I don’t know what does. Isn’t that the struggle?—those feelings of…I got it all together, mashed up with, I have absolutely nothing together! We can feel so matured, and good, and ready to take on the world, and then something happens, or something doesn’t happen, and we feel anything, but. We go