It’s been a chaotic month for me. I think I’m finally coming to terms with the changes.
I started a tarot reading business last July. I love reading cards. Always have.
Over the last few years, since moving into my current home, I have started to give in to the realization that I can’t do everything on my own.
Why are people so bad at communicating? I ask this question at nearly every place I have worked.
Life is often filled with little signs that try to promt you into action. If you don’t respond to them, they tend to disappear or. ecome a part of the landscape. Then a bigger sign will come by, and another, then a larger one, then maybe a neon one, till eventually, you hit the “DEAD END” sign and all options feel off the table. You’re left scrambling around trying to find anything that looks like a path.
It’s been forever and a day since I last wrote here. Hard to believe a month has passed by already!
This post has been long in the making. I have thought about it a lot since I started this blog. Who am I? What are my core beliefs? If I had to summarize who I think I am and what represents me, what would I say? It’s easy, but tough, because we are complex beings, for the most part. We aren’t black or white, but a myriad of colors that reach across a spectrum.
March 13th was the last day I went to an office to work. Since then, I have mostly been at home, attempting to stomach the news of the horrible administration that existed at the start of the pandemic, the world in general, and people overall.
Now that I’ve gotten my complaining out of my system and I’ve gotten some things accomplished, I feel much better.
So this post is a bit of rambling about me for a bit.