It’s weird when you live long enough and actually find your place. With your life, job, hobbies, friends and the one you love.
Sometimes finding the place doesn’t necessarily mean you are where you need to be. Personally I know exactly where I need to be. But I’m not allowed to be there. And there is really nothing I can do. This can be discouraging and make you want to give up. But time is an interesting thing. Time is like a war. You want it to go your way so you battle with it until you realize that there is no way to win. Return home and peacefully wait for time to work on its own. There is a chance it will agree with you. There is a chance it won’t. Everyone has their own place to be. Sometimes it doesn’t add up with where you need to be. But you still need to wait. You need to be patient. Patience. Letting time work, heal and move. That is the greatest lesson I have learned.