Looking into the mirror then at a photo on the night stand, I begin to wonder who I really am. I see myself with my children and wonder where I have gone. I know that I love them, but where do I belong. I once knew who I was and where I longed to be. Then life got complicated and I lost my way. Now I stand here trying to find my path. I think it is time that I make some changes, perhaps just subtle ones. I think I will look around and see what can be done. Perhaps I will take a journey and find out where I want to be. I am not sure what it will take, but I need to find out who I am. I need to restore balance, and get things in hand. Before my life comes to end, these are things I need. I just want to return to really being me.