…what’s going to happen.
No, you never do know what’s going to happen.
I heard from him again. We got together, but I’m not sure if we will again. I’m going to leave it up to him. He is very sensitive to pressure and often construes things as being attempts at control.
So I’m going to be completely laid-back, and let him determine the course of events.
I finally got over the sadness I felt when he quit calling at the beginning of summer.
I don’t want to disturb my equilibrium now that autumn is here. So I will hang onto my hard-won indifference as to whether we will see each other again or not.
I think that is the way to wisdom now. I just hope I can do it.
Meanwhile, I’ve got dreams of, and plans for, Iceland to sustain me! ❤