Steps

I know where you are. You are in a train, barrelling down toward a crossroads where the rails split and stretch out in every direction, and the momentum is too great to stop, that is to say, you are overwhelmed. You're carrying a lot (and carrying it well, no less). You're here, now, but your man is in another ‘here,’ and you're not sure which ‘there’ will become your next here. It sounds confusing when I put it that way, huh? So let's put it a different way: you are here and you are okay. Breathe. A year from now, wherever you are, it will still be true: you are here and you are okay. Go easy on yourself because soon, no one else will, when the bills and the jobs and the et cetera come, so chill for me and take it easy for you, because you're doing great, because Some light & breezy. mantan has to keep things