Hello Change. Your name
evokes a sense of fear in those who hear it.
Change is scary. Foreseeing
the outcome and future of Change is never assured. Therefore, I hate change. Change unfortunately has come to my village this year. Change has brought monumental changes to my life and I am scared to death.
Did I mention how much I
hate Change?
Change is sometimes unreasonable.
Change forces its way into our lives and changes the hearts and minds of those
it visits. Change often brings tears, celebration, sorrow, jubilation and
happiness. Changes takes its own sweet time in reveling its main goal.
I am not fond of Change,
but it’s happening and I am trying my best not to be sad or feel sorrow as the
hand of change touches me.
Change thy name is tattooed on my soul.
I’ve never been good with Change. I usually
lose before I win and lose again. The older wiser me knows that accepting
Change without regret is a fool’s errand.
Wisdom and age have
enlightenment to the point that I know that it’s ok to debate Change and cry at
the ramifications.
Change is in my village
and I am not sure what to think or do.
Abby
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