I have a friend I never met...yet. You too? Isn't that how it works sometimes?
I told her in an email, that sometimes I feel like running away. If it weren't for my sons I just might consider not actually running away but making a move to another state just to make a fresh start. Sometimes, those around you and places you frequent, won't allow you to change and make a new beginning.
However, that might not be the answer. After all, the grass is not always greener on the other side. ... or so it has been said.
What do I want to run from -
pain
pessimists
a life that is running me
a world that is spinning faster than I can
At my age, I don't think anything fast would be a good thing. :)
Even though at times, life seems to be a disaster, when it feels as though all I have done to begin again comes undone, even when time seems to slip through my hands, I will keep pushing through another day.
So Mr. Monday, this is me, coming at ya!
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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