In a violation of some rule that exists, but has never been seen, I find myself in the wrong place on my life’s journey. Good. Too, I’ll warn you now I’m going to praise myself in this post. No humble Christina this time around.
What got me to this place in my life wasn’t all good, and much of it was incredibly bad, so I won’t be celebrating any of that. Regardless, I’m starting life over when I’m supposed to be thinking about full retirement and doing whatever it is an elderly retired person does.
Yeah, it’s that pesky invisible rule again.
And while I’m at it, I’m ditching that word elderly. Instead, I’m working hard on my immaturity and anyone who works with me can tell you I’m excelling.
Last week I narrowly missed bronchitis. I responded fast and my doctor did exactly what she should. Although I was prone on my couch for a few days, I bounced back fast.
I work in a large building with a lot of stairs…
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