Metaphor
Sometimes I feel like I'm walking a high wire. Perched between what could be and what already is, I walk precariously the fine line in hopes I that I don't misstep and fall flat on my face. I get going pretty good sometimes and think I've got it under control. But I always forget to factor in the wind...The wind can be the whim of a friend, the economy, the attitude I have on a given day. And when it comes, it always shakes me to the core. So I do some soul searching and realize that I shouldn't be