Healing Journal-4.09.2019

Journal Excerpt

JOURNAL

Claudia Rose

6/16/20231 min read

brown pencil on white book page
brown pencil on white book page

I am a ship on the sea. I am sailing to a place where I am home and people there know my true heart. Maybe I'm sailing to a place where I don't care about people at all anymore.

I dreamt about becoming a doctor or a lawyer then a writer. Who did I become? That's highly debatable. I am now simply a ship at sea with no crew and no real destination. Is this what I wanted? How do you make your parents proud when you grew up to be a ship at sea?