I find myself sitting in the same place, dreaming the same dreams, having hopes for the same possibilities and at times crying the same tears. Taking a deep breath as I, once again, travel down a road that looks familiar but has different curves and turns. Standing at the crossroads…my fear?….that this could be another dead end……or…… I’ll be on the edge of a cliff about to fall with the same dreams, hopes, possibilities and tears. Pondering my next move, my next action…trying to play this thing… Continue