Tribe

 I talked to Peter yesterday about Justin. How I am not sure about him. I'm not. I like him, I don't think I love him. He's nice and smart and caring, But, he's a floater. He's not working. He hasn't had a steady job in years. And he doesn't even have a plan. That bothers me. I want a man who has a profession. I know it sounds silly, but it's important. He's so content doing nothing. I don't get it.Anyways, it wouldn't bother me if I was sure about him. And, Peter is right. I am talking to him instead of putting myself out there and meeting other people. Would I though? He's almost made me complacent. I think I would. I wouldn't have to be here to talk to him. This last yer I needed him, but I didn't really. This transition hasn't been easy. I want to explore Ecuador, but I'm a little stuck. I am missing my community. I need a community. A Tribe. Where is my tribe? Cycling, pilates, chiro, massage. physio. I can get it back. I can find it here. I know I can.

I'm grateful for...

- love

- family

- friends

- my health

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