I had my whole life planned out ~ again. I had a habit of doing this; making outrageously inventive plans that came crashing down around me, usually within a few months.
This time I was more sensible. My plan?
Out of this town and out of this state! I love my dad, don't get me wrong, but I needed to escape from here. I also loved my boyfriend, I think, but I needed to see what life had to offer away from here.
In my plan my boyfriend came too.
In real life?
Not so sure he would….
It has come to my attention however, that there must be a plan shattering demon out there. His sole mission is make sure my plans fail. It's funny though. He doesn't seem to bother anyone else….
If I knew then, what I know now, I would have gladly thrown all of my plans out of the window.
If I knew then, what I know now, I would have listened to the histories of our people and not dismissed them so easily.
If I knew then, what I know now, I would have willingly just sat around and waited.
No one could have possibly predicted what would happen, least of all me. But life can really throw you a curve ball, can't it?