My comfort zone just got uncomfortable

I shamefully admit to looking for my non-existent life manual again for that small sense of hope of its existence and its power to tell me what to do in a situation like this...

I'm afraid that I can't stop my life from taking this drastic turn towards a different direction. There's no controlling it, no fighting it; I'm in a car with no steering wheel, just a gas and break pedal. That's the only control I have - how fast this change is going to happen.

Until I can admit it to myself, that's when this change will take place. Until then I say, comfort zones are misunderstood. Their real message should be:

"Come get comfortable with me, but don't get too comfortable because then you'd have over-stayed your welcome."

Posted on September 9, 2008 8:17 PM |
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