Looks like this blog is going to be a vent for my frustrations.

There is something missing in my life. Sometimes I think I know what it is. Sometimes I know what it is. Sometimes I have no clue. But there is a void.

Work is frustrating because there are a lot of expectations but not enough support coming from places where it should. Does that makes sense?

On the personal front, things are not that bad. But the uncertainity is killing me. Will we? Won't we? If we don't, then what's the plan? What am I leaning towards? I don't know. It's not like there is someone other waiting for me with open arms. Sometimes I wish there was. Is that so wrong?