Enemies.
I used to talk a lot about enemies. I used to fashion myself a lot of enemies from people who probably didn’t give a damn about me.
Now there are generally three kinds of people in my life: people I love, people I like, and people I just don’t care about.
I miss having that fire in the belly, but I’m not concerned. I’m absolutely positive that the more I keep doing and the more people I keep meeting, the more enemies will crop up. We all need villains in our lives if we want to play the hero. They’ll be there when I need them. For now, I’ll just try to enjoy that part of the story where the hero’s getting what she wants, but isn’t quite sure why.
