Too familiar.
Lately, my yesterdays, tomorrows, and today all look the same.
I thought I could play this game of "Life" long enough to get what I need
And leave.
I dream of doing more.
But in order to get where I want to go,
I have to put time in here .
When I first applied for this job,
I thought I'd be here for only a little while, but
"Life" has a way of proving me wrong.
So with the "Collect and Leave" plan going to shambles,
I figure I'd hang on-
Get used to it.
Tolerate it.
But...
Things are starting to get on my nerves.
The Things: Travis, management, customers, and just people in general.
This game of hanging on is starting to wear on me.
I feel like I should be more.
I feel like I am more than this.
But who am I to try something new?
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Story 2 of "Here I Am" Series: Emerging Adjusting Learning
Короткий рассказThis short story is about overcoming and not settling despite insecurities. Raised to believe the statements "if it ain't broke..." and "You stay where you are, do what we do, and that's just how it is," the narrator discovers a different way by und...