Bengal Reads

Yesterday I was finishing up writing a post when I get a call from a phone number with the same first six digits of my own. Since I was unfamiliar with the number I didn't answer and hoped whoever it was would leave a voicemail.

No voicemail was left, my curiosity got the best of me, and I ended up calling back to see who it was.

On the other end a very nice lady answered the phone and explained that she was giving me a call back because she received a call from my number earlier that morning.

I looked through my call log just to prove to myself and reassure her I hadn't called because I had been asleep at the time she said I called. Sure enough the number was no where to be found in my call history.

Strange.

Prepare yourself to be tugged in a million different directions. --------

2017 was the definition of a shit show for me.

I ended up here, there, everywhere. Literally.

Reasoning: To run from my issues.
Reality: Running from issues just makes them bigger.