I'm sitting here today contemplating the meaning of change and the bad luck that has me contemplating the meaning of change in my house rather than outside! (For those of you I don't know, I slid down my stairs a few weeks ago and did rather bad things to my bloody sciatic nerve in my back. So I'm on limited activity until further notice!) Seriously though, change is big. And scary. I've never really thought about it before, but I'm getting ready to make two major changes in my life-both of which need to happen, both of which I want to happen, and both of which are scaring me to death right now.
Since none of this change is set in stone yet I'm not going to post the details here. They'll be forthcoming when commitments are made. (Since I haven't told many people about this yet it just seems smarter.) Suffice it to say that at the moment people with the courage to follow Billy Crystal's advice and view their life as a blank slate on which the ending hasn't yet been written have my utmost respect. That's what I'm trying to do, and I can tell you-it's scary!
"You can't change the past; the beginning's already written; but you can certainly step in in the middle and change the end."