The Expectationknobber

So, insecurities are revealed when unwanted change disrupts the our camouflaging patterns. No wonder we resist revealing change. It lays us bare.
It is blowing so hard outside: trees bending, branches whiping, leaves spinning outside dust twisters, all marked by the random but well-tuned chimes reflecting the wind's ever-changing gusts. Sitting next to a wood stove with a clean Dog at my feet, I think of all unrealized expectations that I must let go of so that I can enjoy these moments.
What am I waiting for ;)