Sunday Afternoon
Introduction:
Out into the world I come with my head held high and full of aspiration and sense of accomplishment. My foot sticks into the sidewalk and I fall flat on my face. No warning...just splat on the concrete. Laughing at my own inability to judge my own surroundings, as though I am a 7 year old who just skinned their knee, I gather myself together and continue to trudge the rest of the way to a nearby coffee shop. (Yes, this happens quite often that I fall down for no apparent reason.) Sitting down I look around fervently for the nearest outlet to "plug into life" and order a beverage, so as not to appear ungrateful for the space and utilities. Positioning myself with a quick sigh, I begin my own reflection on how we live, laugh, and love.
Out into the world I come with my head held high and full of aspiration and sense of accomplishment. My foot sticks into the sidewalk and I fall flat on my face. No warning...just splat on the concrete. Laughing at my own inability to judge my own surroundings, as though I am a 7 year old who just skinned their knee, I gather myself together and continue to trudge the rest of the way to a nearby coffee shop. (Yes, this happens quite often that I fall down for no apparent reason.) Sitting down I look around fervently for the nearest outlet to "plug into life" and order a beverage, so as not to appear ungrateful for the space and utilities. Positioning myself with a quick sigh, I begin my own reflection on how we live, laugh, and love.
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