Turning Points
Friday night was the longest five minutes of my life. Five minutes where the only woman I've ever considered my soulmate debated our future in her mind. I sat and waited, swimming in a mix of hope and dread. True happiness can't be obtained without risk.
By definition, not every risk pays off. But to paraphrase Shaw, I'm not going to sit down and die of a broken heart - but in the world for me there is Sara and a lot of other women for whom one is the same as another.
I don't know what the future holds now - I confess at this point I'm not completely interested. It looks like my free time is going to be taken up for the next six to eight months (more on that later). After that maybe I'll know what to do.
I don't normally get this personal on my blog, and I don't know if I will again. But I felt that if I didn't talk about this then this blog would not be a genuine record of my life. It could never be, if I didn't reveal this moment, a turning point in my life.
