To quote a dead Italian

[gnommi]

Midway this life we're bound upon,
I woke to find myself in a dark wood,
Where the right road was wholly lost and gone.

There's just no getting away from it any more. No mere dilemma in deciding which path to take: the choices, if choices there are, are lost in the fog.

How did I come to stray so far?

Comments

[squidflakes.livejournal.com]

*hugs* fear not my Queen, most of the PhDs I know went though this as they got closer and closer to that wonderfully horrible plateau, but it does get better.. or.. worse.. either way, it gets different, and that's a positive.

Hang in here! Hang in there like a squid hangs on to its prey.

[gnommi.livejournal.com]

I like different!

*shoots tentacles and maims*