If you want to get unstuck, give yourself a kick in the butt.
Someone said that in Facebook today. And it hit me. Made me think of myself and my current situation. Am I stuck? Am I in that phase in my life when everything holds still for that one moment that will eventually give me the most needed push? Or alternatively, am I where I needed to be, and me choosing to be in this place is not being stuck; rather, it's me moving in exactly the right direction?
It's not often when it happens that I get confused (not in my life situation at least). Often, friends would tell me I'm the most logical person they know. Well, the most emotional logical person, that is. But whatever, I often get a certain sense, an outline if you must, of how my life should proceed; of how, when and where I should go.
But this time, that one line, that one small thought, unnerved me and made me ask. Where then should I go, if at all? Or should what I am now stay so I'd know where to go? Am I blinded by my emotions that it kept me stuck in the same place, or is that same emotion the only driving force keeping me afloat these days?
There are so many questions that need even more answers, and I am grasping at straws on how to reach them. I think I am happy. But should I really be? I want this to last, but will what I receive last?
I don't know. I'm taking it one step at a time. Stuck or being unstuck, whatever. I'll enjoy what I have now; and like always, I'll do it by not doing, for this, too, I know, shall come to pass.