Sometimes I wonder, where do I stand….
Not on any kind of Issues.
I am what I am, and I will be what I will be until the day I die. I am difficult. I am complex. I’m too quick to anger, and too slow to forgive.
Is there anybody else out there like this?
It really doesn’t matter because I am only a quickly aging, very insignificant old man.
Honestly, what I think and how I feel mean very little to anyone outside my immediate circle. The largest majority of the human race are this way.
We should really try harder to stand with each other, together. Revel in the warmth. Help others if they need help no matter which side of the political fence they stand. I know….it’s hard. If it was easy, the world would be at peace.
The nicest moment of the day today was when my two five year old grandchildren ran up and hugged me as I arrived to celebrate my oldest son’s birthday.
I knew I was not standing alone.
One day we all will have to stand alone. I don’t want to look back then and regret wasting time on things I cannot control, or which are not as important as I think they are.
So, I’m going to try harder. It’s the only thing I can do right now.