This morning, I was reminded why the choices, the body, and the energy that come with being twenty-X aren't so great. I lived with a level of self-doubt that makes me laugh now. It was also hard to pay the bills at twenty-X and things I now take for granted were not always reliable. This unusually cool morning, I was transported to my youth.
Pretty lights do not a motor turn.
I could laugh this time. A car that wouldn't start wasn't nearly as entertaining at twenty.
Yep. I don't really want to go back. I don't really want to go forward.
ReplyDeleteI've learned that so much is not a big deal.
Me too, Les.
ReplyDeleteIt's not just your age and bank account, it's having a husband to whisk the car away and back, all fixed and with the tank topped off.
ReplyDeleteSo so true... what a difference a man makes... a good man that is
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