Persnickety….needing painstaking care…finicky
Finicky…excessively particular…fastidious…meticulous…demanding…exacting.
Meticulous…extreme care about the minute details..precise
Yup, whether I look at the positive definitions or negative ones, these words fit me.
If you’ve been curious enough to go down the rabbit-hole of blog post scrolling, you may have noticed quite a few: To Be Continued. I dislike the break in promised patterns. Promised commitments.
Problem is I don’t feel those topics fit me anymore. It’s not that I’m not writing anymore, I’m no longer tied to the necessity of those topics. What was my point? When I started their process it made sense. It fit that moment of time.
It doesn’t fit me anymore.
When something doesn’t fit you anymore, when you’ve outgrown something, do you stay locked or do you walk away?
Isn’t that what change is all about?
Because I like order…and I’m stubborn…I’m not giving in or up on those “to be continued” I’m continuing unhampered, unchained…wandering wherever the words take me.
And that’s now why this is changed from Random to Wanderings, I like it more.