In time, things will work out. Not as quickly as I would hope or like, but eventually.
In time, I will see my boyfriend again. Not in the summer as we had planned, but later in early autumn. The wait is not ideal but necessary for myriad of reasons.
In time, I will find the path in my career I should take. What that might be is unbeknownst to me at the moment.
In time, all will be revealed. The pieces of life's complex puzzle will fall into place. Serenity will emerge from amidst the chaos which is now.
In time is all I have for now. No answers. Nothing concrete. Simply waiting to see what life has in store for me next.