I find myself in a place where I do not know where I want to go. Left, right, up, down, center, north, south, east, west, or whatever other way someone can go mentally or physically. Really I constantly feel left and right of center at the same time all of the time....do you know how unnerving that is to not know where you are and where you want to be?

Once upon a time there was an appraiser who was living in southern Montana. He never really liked it there, but he never moved because business was booming. Everyone wanted to get things appraised due to the success of the tv show Antique RoadShow. One day a woman came walking in with a broach. She said it belonged to her great great grandmother. He smiled, stories like that were common with such items whether they were true or not were for him to decide. He looked that the broach and frowned, "Ma'am, I don't know what you are trying to pull here. That broach is no more than a few years old."

"Excuse me! This is my great great grandmothers! It was given to her as a gift from someone she loved. Apparently he died. We don't know his name. But sir I am no liar."

"Pardon me, but this broach was made by a company that was created three years ago. I bought one of these for an old girlfriend. Now they aren't cheap but they are common."

"But I have pictures sir! Dating back one hundered years."

"And I can find picture of bigfoot online. That doesn't mean Bigfoot is real."

"Sir just look."

He grimaced and put on his glasses. As soon as he saw the picture he almost dropped the paper. For two seconds he saw the eyes of his exgirlfriend starring back at him. He didn't care what she was wearing or where she was in the photo he just cared that it was her.


Don't know where i am going with this just felt inspired to write