January 26th, 1993
When life becomes inconsistent, I become frustrated. If only I could hold all the loose ends of thread together long enough to tie a knot! Right now I stand, rather confused, in the midst of a whirlwind of missed should-have-beens. Hindsight usually pulls the past together into a path, but that could be the result of already being at the destination of where the path led. Unfortunately, we have to turn around again from the past to the future, and face the unraveled road to tomorrow's relieved rememberance.