Bloom where you are planted. I'm sure you heard that saying before. What do you think of it? Generally, I've always thought of it as a nice way to look at life. What ever your circumstances are and where ever you may be, try to grow and be the best that you can be. But what do you do when you feel like an unwanted dandelion weed puff floating aimlessly through the air?
Hope and pray you find a beautiful open meadow that will welcome another wild flower, I guess.
I feel like that puff, hitched on a breeze, not certain of my course, not enjoying the view, and no idea where I will land. I suppose that is life though, ups and downs and we just have to keep chugging along. Hoping that I spot that meadow to land in very soon.