Friday, September 07, 2007

well, this is freeing

("Step in Time" from Mary Poppins explains my mood quite well)


I have no idea what's flying.
I cannot control the majority of the things that affect me.
I am not Atlas, and I am not holding up the world.
I don't need to accomodate everyone I meet.
Nothing means what I thought it used to mean.

I'm so light, I feel like I could dance...

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

the beauty of it all .... cuz u don't have to. embrace the disillusionment, witch child.

haKiruv said...

chim-chim-charoo

Ezzie said...

I am not Atlas, and I am not holding up the world.

Ah, email me! You should have listened in on a conversation I had with my cousin from Israel that motzei Shabbos. :) [Ironically, that's exactly what I was thinking at the time he was talking as well.]

Scraps said...

Indeed, my dear, you do not have to carry all the weight of the world on your shoulders. You did not cause global warming or the war in Iraq; you probably aren't even controlling the Cat-5 hurricanes in the Gulr of Mexico.

Fancy that!

Anonymous said...

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