� Some days � 2003-07-22 � 10:32 p.m. �
Some days I live nearly worry free... some days I grin a little wider than the days before... I have no real reason for it... but small satisfactions....
A customer smiling... a customer thrilled with the work I have done... a simple thank you... is enough to make my job worthwhile... sometimes.
Confidence... Mine sits on a suspension bridge with the cables flinging and snapping day by day... I am heavier now than I ever have been... unimpressed, overall by my image... but some days I wear tops a little tighter, like I used to, and I let my middle hang out...
Who cares, right?
I am suddenly aware, that those type of things don't really matter in the long run... in this realization I again question how some people live.
What is truly important and what isn't? I know I am far older than my age allows and I lose sight of what should be at 23...
A strong believer that what is... is what should be.
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