Tuesday, March 29, 2005
Too Busy to Write
It feels good to be making progress!
Telling it like it is ... Getting rid of STUFF ... An account of clearing out everything I do not love and do not use ...
I am 58 and still figuring out what I want to be when I grow up. Could I be a late bloomer? My glass is more than half full, although I manage a few dark moments ... ones where I feel like a piece of lint. If possible, when it comes time for me to leave this form, I want to be able to say I lived my life fully and with great joy. I'm not quite there yet, but I'm working on it.