Dear Universe

Today I am feeling a little lost.

I have two houses, but I have no home. I have a job, but I have no career. I have friends, but no one to spend time with. There are a lot of great things in my life, and yet not very much.

I long for security and definition. Health insurance. A busy schedule. A family. Reasons. Demands. Coffee talks. Great coworkers. Direction. Drive. Ownership. Responsibility. Consistency. Production. Satisfaction.

Universe, if you're listening, I'm ready.