i am not sure how it happened, but there it was, a sign pointing me somewhere i had not anticipated, somewhere unknown. i gleaned little information as to why my plans were being derailed or why i was now being denied entrance to a world i had been welcomed into and living in just days (and months) before. no warning, just a sign pointing elsewhere, sort of a large orange 'Do Not Enter- Authorized Personnel Only' sign directed specifically for me.
a week has passed and the best i can do is characterize this event, which has left me incredibly sad and deeply wounded, as a 'detour.'
rather than take the unknown road i have decided to stop and regroup; in traveling terms, i am pulling over at the nearest rest stop, opting for an extended layover, or dropping anchor.
p.s.
not to worry, the blog will continue in all it's inconsistent glory!
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