In the Beginning, I was worried; worried that I couldn't ever satisfy what was expected of me.
Now, the Beginning is the past; and the future is the present. And those expectations? I don't even know now, whose expectations I was so worried about.
That's good, I suppose. But it's also daunting to think that perhaps nothing counts; and everything matters; all at once.
And so: Let's explore a bit, shall we?
