i'm trying.

this week is the tide rising. this is where everyone will realize if they can float or will falter in their old ways, succumbing to the sea. attendance's are down throughout the classrooms as the golden fall sunlight pours in waves over the midwest. i can feel it calling my name. the old ways, the old stand-bys, the old ways to not get things done. this time i see it, and i am trying to avoid it. i'm trying.