What does this mean?

There are more days lately in my life that I have more questions than answers. What does this mean?
Do I ask too many questions for my own good?
Does my brain work on overload?
Do others think like I do?

See what I mean.

So, today while talking with MEGS online, I asked a bunch of them. We were discussing life. Weren't we once told that life is supposed to be an adventure. Well, if, than what?

Does that mean daily something is supposed to happen that makes you go woah?
Does it mean that it is supposed to be filled with excitment and difference everyday?
Or is it that we don't view it correctly? That word. ADVENTURE.
Or am I so self absorbed that I cannot see it going on around me?
Or am I just asking too many questions?
Questions have always led me to answers. Even if it takes asking so many that my head spins as it is lately. I remember a wise woman once telling me that you have to be quiet enough to listen for the answers.
My sister said she wanted her answer written on the wall in HUGE letters and in a place where she would make sure she could see it at a time when her boys weren't around to process it. That made me laugh and yet I KNOW the truth behind what she is talking about.

Life, the great adventure.
I heard a song on the radio coming into Kalispell today that said something like, the mountain you've been climbing is only a grain of sand. I wish at moments like this where my mind is ascending Mauna Kea; the tallest mountain on earth; I had that perspective.

So I choose to change it. My perspective. I will continue asking questions until I find my answer. Not only about life...but about climbing and love and relationships and everything I can. Because it is a part of me. ideology at it's best.

give me men to match my mountains...