I have my whole life in front of me. While this should comfort me, it doesn't. I know my passions. I know my convictions. But will I maintain my sense of North as I continue to the future? Will I be able to find that place within me where my values and my passions meet? Will I be able to use this place as a foundation for the rest of my life? Theres no absolution. No security. I'm at the mercy of life and- I hope along my way all of these jumbled pieces of me will somehow all fall into place. But until they do- Here I am. Stuck. Between who I am now and who I will be.