At the end of the road...

I am more confident of of facing the inevitable... standing at the crossroads, wondering where to go. I've reached the end of my journey; discovered new places, spaces and faces.

I wonder where I will be in a weeks' time? in a month? in a year?

Opportunities abound but what of the chances?

A sense of fear is creeping out, I might be cracking... my thigh muscles getting tight again.

I'm keeping anxiety & panic at bay as I've started a new hobby.