Do you feel that thickness in the air? It’s uncertainty.
It’s incredibly difficult, overwhelming and overbearing.

Like a dark cloud hanging over my head, raining down with fear, self-doubt and anxiety.

Will things work out?
When?
How?

I have no idea.

Life is full of uncertainties, they say that’s the beauty of it.

But like an agenda, I’m a planner. I meticulously figure out my next move and attempt to wade through the discomfort of being unable to foresee the future.

Interesting, throughout the unknown I’m able to see the light at the end of the tunnel.

It’s shining bright like the sunrise. Things will make sense. Things will come together.

There will be a rainbow that pushes away this cloud.