There are a few pictures of Karly through the years on my fridge and every night I stop and look at them before bed and can’t help but feel sorry. I feel sorry because I am not living the life that I should be right now. I take in all of the blame even it all isn’t my own. But these past few years my best chance has been right in front of my face and even though I knew it was there all along I chose not to take it on and to make something out of it when I know I could if I tried. Photography. I could be making some good money at it and that extra money could be bailing me out of this hole I’ve dug for myself. This year folks just annoyed me and my interests were elsewhere and now I am at a point where I feel I have to do what I never really wanted to do and that is to take pictures for people. I need to start coming up with a revised plan and I need to seek out some advice and go from there.

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