Predicting My Future

Some people love predicting my future, whether it be my demise or my eternal happiness. I suppose my demise and my eternal happiness could be one in the same. One of my writer friends is predicting wedding bells for me and that is a little bit soon for that. All I want to do is write but I can't seem to find peace of mind enough to do that. After my recent surgery and the emotional ups and downs that I have had, I can't afford to rush blindly into anything. When it comes to my writing, I am at my best when I am at my most emotional. What does that mean for my future? I need to learn to make my emotions work for me. If I could only learn to turn them on and off like a faucet.