Do të shohim (We will see)
More times than I care to admit, I have found myself running my fingers along the fine, winding lines of a map, trying unsuccessfully to get my bearings. Mentally, I start labeling each highway and milestone. If I turn right here, that should lead to downtown; left here leads to the highway... Oh wait... Only to find that I was reading my map upside down , completely disoriented. Oh, I had thought my course was plotted, but in reality I could not even distinguish south from north. I imagine even those who are not as directionality challenged as myself can relate to this frustrating experience. And even those who have never been led askew geographically can certainly understand being completely thrown off by life's winding course. While I am ever-so-slowly improving my navigation skills, I am also slowly learning how to read the map of life. Or, perhaps, it would be more accurate to say I am learning how not to map my life. Fork in the road: They called and offered yo
