It's a very weird feeling. And more than a little unsettling.
I spent all that time wondering what it would take. And now, now that it really finally seems to have happened, my mind has gone idle and stagnant without that all-encompassing question that had replaced the earlier all-encompassing question that had replaced the even earlier all-encompassing question.
There is another, lurking in the shadows of my mind, waiting to take the stage, but it might not ever have its chance.
Because what's a question with an answer?
Not much, that's what.
Q: What am I supposed to do now?
A: Nothing. There's no point.