Who Controls You?

I sometimes think of the things I did in the past and I imagine how I could change them and what would be the result if I did. Maybe I'm just thinking too much again and it's not even my thinking hour.

I just wrote two paragraphs and I deleted them. Have I fallen out of blogging? Maybe my life isn't that interesting anymore to write about anything. I have plenty of laughs now though. I feel heaps better. I sometimes wonder who's your puppeteer though and if they're taking care of you like I did. I sometimes wish I still had you around but hey.

Everything happens for a reason.