The dark clouds ahead reflects the range in my heart. I know there's something out there for me but I can't see it yet and there's this burning desire to get up and go out there but it feels like my hands and feet are stuck in the ground.
Being 30 something and still not knowing what I want is not a good thing. I know what I like and don't like, and I know I have that much strength to get what I want, but I guess I'm missing the big piece. I wander at what age do people know what they want in life? Or does some people not knowing that until the day they die? How many people out there are doing things that they love?
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