I don't know where you are headed.
And I don't have all the answers. And everything I thought I knew or I wanted is crumbling. And you are proving me wrong about everything I used to be so sure. And still there are so many unanswered questions in my head ...
For the first time, somehow ...
... this feels absolutely okay.
I don't need to know the answers. Or where this road is headed to take one step at a time. I am not rushing ahead. Instead, I want to take every step slowly, deliberately, and carefully. Soaking up whatever in front of me as I go.
Yeah, not knowing means anything could happen. Anything really could happen. But, being at this moment right now, I don't think I want to know. I would rather be surprised. :)