Getting There

"What we call the beginning is often the end. And to make an end is to make a beginning. The end is where we start from." -TS Eliot, poet, critic, and playwright, born in St Louis, Missouri. He studied at Harvard and Paris. In 1948 he was awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature.

When I started this journal site, I was more depressed than I thought. I called it "On My Way" simply because I knew I had get out of the "place" I was at but I didn't really know where I had to go. It took many days, weeks and months to figure things out, I'm still not perfect, but guess what: I did get there.

So I guess this is a good place to make another ending, or as TS Eliot reminds us, another beginning. Over the course of a mere seven months, I've come a long way. I really am happier. I'm enjoying my life. I've let go of the people, places and things that no longer contributed to what my world is all about and I've moved on and took in other people, places and things that leave me feeling good. I thank my friend Edie for some wonderful words of wisdom over drinks a few nights ago. She said something to the extent of making sure that the majority of the "things" in your live leave you feeling better, not worse. I liked that, I really, really did.

So goodbye to another blog. Another chapter ends and yet one more begins. I will continue on in my writings at www.miriovsky.blogspot.com. There, the pages will continue to be filled with the things I love the most...