Yes.
I don't know since when I have stopped paying heed to the warnings. I am jumping into a whirlpool, knowing it could destroy me. All the walls are breaking down, all the defences are proving weak, all the planning is going useless. And here I am, plunging into the unknown- intrigued and fearful. I didn't even realize when I left the shore, to swim towards the current that is threatening to engulf me in no time.
Yet it is irresistibly attractive.
Season of Wrong Choices has come.
The Small Voice Inside My Head has just stirred in sleep.
I am falling.
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