Now my fiction deadline is past and I'm done writing the article for PHS about the HomeschoolALUMNI National Reunion, I've finally begun working on an honor code enforcement mechanism. It's a good thing to be doing, whether or not anyone at PHC decides to use it.
These days I second-guess myself about everything. I don't know where I'll be in a year, or even whether I'm making the right choices to help with the play and to try to ignore student government this semester. I feel like a passenger in my life, looking out the window at the scenery, going wherever the track leads.
A few years ago I suffered under the illusion that I was in control of my life. Decisions seemed so easy to make. Now, quite the opposite. I think it is better this way. I only possessed false security before. Now I walk appropriately, with fear and trembling. :)