The Road

Every time I make a decision, I’m sitting in the driver seat – I know where I’m going (at least I think so), understand the consequences, and feel good about being in control. But for whatever reason, almost right after the turn, I somehow always end up feeling like the passenger instead.

We’re always taught to look forward and pay attention  to the road ahead, but note that we are also reminded to check the rear view mirror every 20 seconds.  I definitely check my blind spots way too often then.

Pondering? Let’s continue together.

And yes, I am back…. attempt #3 at writing regularly.

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