It's been a while. Having a full time job has taken up my time. I feel angry. I don't really want to, but that's not up to me. The thing about being this age is that you get no respect. Not to sound like I'm bitching, because I'm not. People think that if you're from mid-teens to early twenties all that you're up to is causing problems and doing drugs. Obviously I'm doing neither of those things, but that doesn't matter to anyone. I'm the kind of guy that doesn't talk to his family much. That's kinda why I have to vent here. I guess I have a lot to say.
There's a place we find ourselves; in between large life choices. It's like being in the middle of a four way stop. Which way to go? You don't want to go back, forward seems terrifying, but you never know what's off to either side. All of them are tempting, yet I'm unable to choose which route I wish to go down. All it takes is the first step.
So long for now,
Dalt.
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