Let's move, together or not

I have so many truths that I keep quiet. So many thoughts, convictions even, that I hold in. "Why?" you might ask. Because I have children. Children with ears and memories that stay awake as late, if not later, than we do. There isn't enough opportunity to speak these truths, so they are dormant, waiting, impending, inevitable, explosive. There is more opportunity to keep to myself than to share. 

These are not good truths.

Despite any fault in my upbringing I am a woman of deep foundation. It's an internal base, and one I prosper off of daily. But it is, as foundations go, hard to expand upon once set. In other words, I believe myself to be a singular powerhouse.

So I see the fork in the road ahead and ruely shake my head to clear the déjà vu. Onward, dear honesty. Let's find our path and make haste. Life is just too short for second guessing.