Lesson Learned
It has taken me 40+ years, ok I am 45. Or I might be 46. It’s 2014 and I was born in 67. You do the math since math is not the subject of said lesson learned. I could just say it has taken my a lifetime to learn my lesson, but where is the humor is in that? The long and the short of it is that life is short, even when it seems long. I have made many mistakes along the way and of course wish that I hadn’t, but then where would the lesson be in that? You are probably thinking that I have learned to ask questions, but that isn’t it. If you had been with me along the ride, or were watching from the side lines, you would have most likely shook you head in exasperation watching me, over and over, making mistake after mistake. For me it wasn’t the mistakes that were the problem, but how the mistakes affected me. Tearing me down, discouraging me, and straight depressing me along the way. A mistake became a means for judging too ...