once bitten, twice shy

The human spirit is an amazing thing.

I can almost always convince myself that my life is the very best, that I have everything that I need, that I like myself and feel my power but  lately now and then it creeps up on me

I feel at times like someone took a big bite out of my life and did not replace the piece they took.

That no matter what I do, something is  missing.

It comes at the strangest times.

This is new. I am taking it as a signal for change.

I feel this at times even though I try to fit in as many deposits as I can to  my RESP account (registered emotional saving account). Click here for a little on this interesting notion