Friday, July 8, 2011

Toe the Line

Wore the right shoes and always
said please. Got the good grades,
sent thank you notes, and asked
permission. You might say that I've
actually {almost} always toed the line.

As much as I'd like to
think outside that box, go against
that flow and embrace spontaneity, that's
{sigh} just not who I am.
Just wishing won't make it so!

However, that line that I toe
is blurrier these days, less rigid.
It's more like a shore line ~
It's there, but changes with the
tides. I can live with that.


Debbie said...

your story....beautifully told!!!

i always tell people that i'm not the life of the party BUT i am dependable, a good listener & i won't be sitting next to you in the police car.....i will be your ride home!!!!

MamaRobinJ said...

I love - accepting yet willing to stretch yourself a little bit. I hope that tide brings you good things ;)

Visiting from Six Word Fridays.

Heather said...

both of us seeing shore line
like a fabulous blurred non-boundary.
Love the six-word-friday serendipity.

Melissa said...

A line defined, and still permeable.
I know just what you mean, toeing the line but letting the line blur just a little. :)

mamatigerj said...

And now this post has told me so much about you:)
I quite enjoy reading your blog.


Heidi said...

Adrienne, I love this. We can still be who we are but challenge ourselves too. Perfect.

Molly @ Postcards from a Peaceful Divorce said...

Sounds like a little bit of freedom for you. That's always fun!

ayala said...

Blurrier lines... More fun :)

Sara said...

I love the line "its more like a shore line" They're oftentimes unchanging but sometimes there are big shifts: a perfect way to describe where you are!