"It's been a long day", she said, ending our chat over the phone. A simple line which got me thinking why I have never said such a thing my whole life. While in fact, I do feel the weight, the exhaustions, on some days, for so many years. I bear it all inside, and perhaps it is time to release.
It's been a long journey.
I create every day, looking forward to the next day to create again and again. It's been a long journey indeed. And I feel the need to pause and hibernate.
The journey has been long, and winding, I need to pull over and revisit my route, also revisit my next stops. Because time has changed me, so maybe there are newer places I want to head. Maybe. Maybe not.
Because dreams are supposedly big and grand, but what are dreams if not a self actualization of who we are today, not yesterday. And perhaps today we are different.