Boom. And There It Is.
I sat back and closed my eyes, feeling the heat of the sun on my face and the thought crossed my mind, for the second time in what seemed like only a few minutes, that maybe I needed to top up the factor 50.
I checked and I didn’t.
And it was then, at that moment, that I heard the bomb drop.
This is it.
This, Is. It.
This is what I had been telling myself, for as long as I can remember, that I wanted to do. When I had the time. If I was still healthy. If I didn’t manage to find a way to self sabotage yet again.
And I was doing it.
Living the dream, my best life. If there is such a thing.
Boom.
There it was.
And it almost passed me by, what with filling my head with things that ultimately mean little and finding obstacles, placing obstacles, and allowing them to stop me.
And almost missing the things that matter.
