This little bird has been sitting atop an unsteady branch for some time; now the wind of change has stolen me away from the place I know, and I am fearful.
My best friend at work is leaving. I am due to fill her rock steady shoes - I wonder if I am capable? My job is changing - more hours, more responsibility...more fears.
2011 is at my doorstep; is that the sound of opportunity knocking or something else? Will I fly or will I fail?