This weekend a man 12 years my senior and newly divorced told me that he needs to learn from me. For years he has been use to the presence and affection of his wife, and can't stand being without it. Previous in the day, he asked if I have ever spent Thanksgiving alone, and I told him yes and all other holidays as well. Later he asked when was my birthday, and I told him that it was last month and I spent the weekend here with his sister (I didn't feel the need to mention that it was my birthday). Barb expressed how she forgot and felt bad. I told them that it was fine, as I've never really celebrated my birthday as an adult. Suddenly I was forced to realize my life, in which I expressed the following to John. As a child I never considered myself a people person and relished in being alone. I remember being in the first grade imagining that I was an astronaut in a spaceship all alone exploring the galaxy. Looking through the window of m...
Life is too simple, to be played so hard.