You know when Life starts changing on you?
And not in directions that you have charted or would have consciously chosen?
And you feel all drifty, like in a row boat in the ocean, except you never really intended to being doing a solo circumnavigation of the globe, even in a well-equipped yacht, let alone some rickety thing barely fit for a pond?
So you forgot the charts, compass, survival suit, and emergency rations; and everything else you have always relied on is really just a memory, nowhere closer than the moon?
And the sea may be calm, but you know it could change drastically, dramatically in an instant?
And when it does, all you will have to face it is you; your wits, your heart, your will?
Ya. Me. Now. Like that.