Freedom…un-encumbered, un-controlled, un-manufactured…It was a taste today. Small but sweet…months of tears, patience, and fortitude got me to this place. The odor smelled of roses, made of gumdrop mountains…and the valley below opened ahead.
So simple, yet such a step…That freedom to communicate to anyone, anywhere. No time constraints or corporate dictates to say “hi” to an old friend today. Two year contracts have gone, I am in control as the numbers sit in my hand. The question I pose, “should I call mom and dad?”
They won’t understand…the world is different now. The future is in my hand...giving me choices and letting me formulate a plan. The old ways are now gone…and my plan is all I have.
Each day I ask myself questions…What does the moment before me hold? Is it freedom or corporate serfdom? Two worlds are in my palm…I must choose. Yet, I already have.
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