Wishing Well
I went to the wishing well.
The wishing well said, “Yes, what is it this time?”
I said, “I don’t know what I want.”
The wishing well said, “Maybe you’ll be alright without a day of needing something to feel okay.”
I said, “Yes, I want that!”
The wishing well said, “Oh, jeez.”
Brooks, I didn't realize you had this other blog, and I just found it. This post really speaks to me, because I was JUST about to write a blog post about not knowing what I want. I always find something that I can take with me when I read your work!
I'm glad what I write fits into your day!