Out in the Distance
As I stare out there, contemplating...
Where should I really be? I'm having dinner here with a mixed group of people, but what are they really? They are colleagues. Business partners. Co-workers. Strangers. Friends? I feel that I may not be contributing as much as I should be. Maybe that I really am and just don't realize it. Maybe I am not and they don't realize it. I hope this is where I belong. At least for now. Because being out in the distance, yet again, would probably be my last resort.