Today I am totally lost. No idea about the next step. No idea about how much to hold on and how much to let go. I just don’t know anymore. I used to hang on to things which seemed to have sustenance. Most of them, however, were based on outer rather than inner. I feel vulnerable and alone. The bright part? There is only progress and an entirely new perspective. The dark part? (if there is such a thing) Having to let go of things which I (formerly) believed supported me. However, without letting go of the old, there can be nothing new. So I will be fine. Actually, I already am.