I feel like I’ve been having an out-of-body experience since school ended.
It doesn’t feel like summer.
I don’t feel like myself.
I hardly know where the days are going.
I’ve been pulled so much between here and there that I feel like I might actually snap in two.
As I was driving today, in constant contemplation about what the next “right” thing is for my life, “Let It All Work Out” came on shuffle.
It’s probably my favorite Wayne song at this point, because it tells a story.
Not every detail of that story is good or happy, but nonetheless, it all works out.
Change is scary, but inevitable.
I needed the reminder today, especially at that moment, sitting on the exit ramp off I-24, that I in fact, need to let it all work out.
The more I try to control the outcome, the more I am made painfully aware that I can’t.
So here’s to letting it all work out in ways I can’t possibly fathom.
❤
The Yellow Door Life 
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