Lately I have been immersed in a deep well of foreboding. Or maybe it's excitement. Or dread? I really don't know. I don't believe it's clinical anxiety. I just feel like something is coming, big or small, and I can't for the life of me say what it is for sure. Am I alone in this, or is there just a general zeitgeist making all of us feel like we are waiting for something that is inevitable?
I almost wish I could say it's fear. It isn't. I'm not scared that the supports will crumble out from beneath me. I might be looking forward to good change, if I only knew what it meant.
What do you suppose is going to happen? Will we like it?
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