At 8:30 pm, I was born.
This was significant once a year for 21 years in a row.
Today is the last day, afterwhich... significant no longer.
"All downhill," as they say.
But it was a gentle, modest, unassuming slope up.
And down, most probably the same.
Have I learned anything in 21 years to take forward with me?
Some fundamental lesson that only a lived life can teach?
What combined wisdom can I draw from the years of infancy, childhood, adolescence, and now, adulthood?
Perhaps this:
Love... but don't talk to strangers.
And this:
Relax.
Friday, July 07, 2006
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