Hours, days, years. A lot of time I have wasted. Some of it has been taken from me; some I have lost by chasing after the wrong rabbit. The most waste has resulted from a lack of real, positive direction. How can it be otherwise when my whole world is adrift with no captain at the helm?
What had me fooled was how our society kept moving onward and at breakneck speed as if we knew what we were doing. Then my life wrecked and I joined the others getting swept along in the roily waters like floating pieces of debris.
When I finally did pick up the right trail, there was something wrong–me. This fish out of H2O finds the going extremely hard, traveling back to the future. Yet, in the end, only this way will prove to bring true happiness.
I hope that we will meet along the path.