Actually...I think I've lost myself along the way. I look back at old pictures I've scrapbooked and I see a hopeful person, excited in those moments of life and for where I was headed, and I realize that now, and for years now, I'm just encased in anxiety, frustrations, and day to day drudgery. I don't know how to get back what I once was.
Listen and silent are spelled with the same letters. Think about it. When you feel lost in life, remember to pay attention to what you hear in the silence. Quiet your inner world, and you’ll find exactly what you need.
“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?" "That depends a good deal on where you want to get to." "I don't much care where –" "Then it doesn't matter which way you go.” ― Lewis Carroll, Alice in Wonderland "Würden Sie mir bitte sagen, welchen Weg ich von hier aus gehen?« »Das hängt ein gutes Stück auf, in dem Sie erhalten möchten" "Ich weiß nicht viel Pflege, wo -". "Dann ist es egal, im Wunderland von Lewis Carroll, Alice - welchen Weg Sie gehen. "
Just when you think you've got it all figured out, just when you finally begin to plan something, get excited about it and feel like you know what direction you're heading in, the paths change, the signs change, the wind blows the other way, north is suddenly south and east is west, and you're lost.