Musings and snapshots of my personal life; it's everything after that happens between the Cocktails.
Just finished reading the book Street Names of New York by J. jelly-schapiro. interesting content but his sentence structures were convoluted. It's like he wanted to create as many meandering-side alley style sentences as his book covered.
Interesting links discovered for follow-up:
The more I think about and reflect upon my life, my past, my childhood, my past loves, the more I recognize what a life means/can mean.
It's just a series of events, strung together.
There were (are) so many possibilities. Life would have been very different if I pursued acting no matter what. If I stayed with X, or Y, or continued on with Z. But I am with E (and grateful for the depth of growth that comes with it/this/him.)