I don't angst about it like I used to.
I don't need to know.
I'm more comfortable with the unknown than I ever have been.
Sort of.
I can't tell if this calmer outlook is because I'm growing up. Getting older. Or giving in.
Part of me wishes I could rekindle my passion and energy and drive. And part of me is nothing but relieved to not be so driven anymore.
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