Well, this week has been interesting.
I spent Canada Day long weekend with two of my favorite people in the world. I drove 7 hours to Valemount, BC to visit a couple of gays and their new cabin. It was quiet, and peaceful, and amazingly perfect. I came back to face the week with some much needed clarity.
Then Monday happened, and all clarity went away. Now I'm left without an anchor, and without a reason to be logical.
For the first time in many years, I have the chance to choose the life I want. But that begs the question, 'What do I want?'
My plan has changed several times since Monday and I expect it will change many more times in the coming weeks. I think that's normal. Right?! There are just so many things to consider! And I suppose, I will never know what the right answer is, but in the coming weeks, an answer will have to be made. No 'ifs', 'ands', or 'buts' about it.
This shit's about to get real.