Change

I try to impress upon him that life is a series of changes and adapting to each change. Our lives are constantly evolving, even as adults. I am 45 years old and still question myself. Why am I here? Where am I heading? Even though foundations seem secure, time has a way of eating through the seam, breaking through the rock. I am still searching. I don't want to miss the next change, the next adventure. I told him, be brave and be yourself. It will guide you. I am not the person I was five years ago. In five years I will not be the person I am today. Keep all possibilities at your hip. You never know where it will take you. If things don't work out, at least you can say, you tried, did the best that you could to do what you thought was right, even though it seems everything you do is always dreadfully wrong. The truth will wash up on the shore at the end of the day.