For most thinking is a normal thing. Never get to caught up into the what if's or what could be. The should've, could've, would've type deal. But lately that's all I can think about. I have bad anxiety and sometimes it can keep me up at night. Literally just asking the what if.
Well now as I am laying in bed for the night I'm wondering what if I left the cage for a little while. Maybe I should leave all together. Maybe I should stay and continue to do my search. But than I think what if I leave and never find what I am looking for or what I crave the most.
Life can be interesting to say the least. Things get jumbled up. Things don't happen the way you thought they should. Things fall apart without you understanding why. Yet here I stand after having gone through everything I have and wondering what if.