Hmmm… I don’t want to write about it – at all.
I will start to think about it further if I already have no choice but to accept my fate — if ever it is indeed my fate.
I say, “let’s cross the bridge when I get there”.
Today, I started to embrace all the “what ifs” and “why nots”. I guess it’s better if I start to choose the best state to live in (just in case).
Florida? Indiana, where my dad grew up and live? Illinois? California? Alabama?
Oh well… any suggestions then?