Okay, I don’t deny it. Gray, winter days can challenge the best and happiest of hearts.
I just had a little talk with myself. Yep. I took an honest, long look into my eyes and I was certain I was about to give up. These days of distancing myself have gone from days, to weeks, to months and now it’s becoming clear it may become a way of life. Do I want to give up?
So I stared at those sad, almost 75-year-old eyes. Not really angry. Not really sad. Just different. Just not the eyes I’m accustomed to viewing. I asked those eyes if they were ready to give up. “Not a bad idea,” i heard myself answer.
But then I asked, “What else do you want to do with your life, anyway?”