Friday, March 20, 2009

A fence is not a chair

I realize.... I have been a fence sitter for many years now.

Perhaps I have grown accustomed to being in that position, perhaps I did pride myself in being there a little - as if that position gives me a role as a 'bridge' between two disparate walks of life.

How wrong have I been?

I was but afraid of committing to one side.. Now to take a plunge....