…how lucky you are to live where you do until you’re riding
home on the bus and look across the lake and the water is so flat and the hills
so green and the Mountain is out.
…how incredible it is to have children until they both grow
into these wonderful people who amaze you every time you’re around them.
…how scary it is to be a writer until you actually send out
copies for comment – Oy!
…how cool your job is until you find yourself actually
looking forward to flying on a Sunday.
…how beloved the dog is until you are able to watch him slow
down.
…how twisted our brother is until it’s two weeks past
Christmas and you still can’t figure out the point of the stocking stuffer he
gave you.
…how truly fortunate
you are until you find yourself writing a list like this without having to, you
know, think about it.
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