No Answers

I have exhausted all of my optimism at the moment. I’m hyperaware of this and trying to stay objective rather than wallow in circumstantial or biochemical despondence, though it may just be an effect of shock before the actual disappointment kicks in.
So I am writing this more for myself as a public reminder that I must keep asking the questions even if I haven’t found solutions for them. If not, I concede my foreseeable future to the whim of others and my life will be theirs and in effect I will have given up whatever I still hold of my dreams and aspirations.
My plans have once again been thwarted, but that is because they are possibly shortsighted and I need to broaden my vision and reexamine my circumstances. It does not mean my hopes are out of reach, it just means I can no longer see a path that will deliver me to their embrace.
It’s time to reconsider all of my assumptions..

