The car again. Another move, another experience.
There have been so many of them.
Starting with Utah, then Arizona, off to Indiana
Washington, Utah once more (for but a month), back
down to Arizona then over to Kansas.
New friends; New ward; New school.
I haven't yet started and finished at a single school.
De Vaney, Carl Cosier, Wade King, Rock Canyon, Franklin:
these make up my elementary experience.
Then off to middle school half way through sixth grade
And now a junior at East High, not knowing
if I'll once again have to switch for
I don't want to.
But Dad started work in Pratt in January.
Now I'm unsure.
It would mean a lot to finally finish at one school.
That's what I'm faced with.
What if I went to another school?
What if I didn't?
What if I could have…
Indecision is now my enemy.
I've come to a fork in the road and now I must
Shall I do what is expected?
Or shall I take the road less traveled by?
Will that make all the difference?
That is what I must face.
Must ask myself.