Turning

It's time to turn a corner. I can't keep going in this direction. It's not healthy. It's not what is best for me.

I feel like I've been sideswiped by an unseen something. Knocked off my path, by something I didn't even know was on the road with me.

Thank god for New Orleans. How selfish is it that I would be thankful for the devastating need in NOLA, if only to take my focus off of my life. I don't know how I got here. I don't know when I lost the reigns. I don't remember turning them over.