A difficult life
It still feels to me i’m standing at a crossroads in my life. I have made choices already. The most important one is selling the house i lived in. I still live on the surplus of money i got from that.
There is a knot of unrest inside of me. I am not sure how to live on. How to spend the rest of my days.
We all live our own lives, with all the difficulties that comes with it. It is different for each and everyone. This is my life. With everything that comes with it. I made it myself, with all the choices i have taken in my past. Some good, some bad. I need to own it, every single one.
I don’t want to be dramatic. I do feel confused, not sure, not clear cut about the direction my life is headed towards. I feel careful. Not at ease.
I am thinking. About the world, about what is happening, about how we act, what we do, what we say.
It is difficult. Absolutely.