I used to think that I was a normal, relatively sane adult male. That's insane. The fact that I thought that I had figured out much in the way of life's workings was a terribly biased view of life.
Nothing is ever the same once you have a child, for this rose colored film of naivete is wiped away with the grace of a high speed windshield wiper blade. It was once there, but is no longer and you cannot account for where it went. It's like waking up from a free falling dream by violently jolting yourself awake upon your bed. One minute you're in dremland, the next you're not.
The development of patience, although always considered a virtue, is now a survival tool without which I would willingly go sign in at MHMR. Yeah, so I've had a real personal incentive plan going for the proactive development of patience. Not that that's Always enough, but it helps.
I had always thought that I had somehow avoided the 'crazy' gene that seems to get passed out now and again in that long line at the genetic checkout counter, but I'm certainly not taking that for granted anymore. Laugh if you must, I would be if I were you.
Ahhh....Hhhmm. The School of Parental Hard Knocks. Maybe I could develop a program. Yeah, well once I graduate I mean. Haha. Age comes naturally. You have to work for Wisdom.
Nothing is ever the same once you have a child, for this rose colored film of naivete is wiped away with the grace of a high speed windshield wiper blade. It was once there, but is no longer and you cannot account for where it went. It's like waking up from a free falling dream by violently jolting yourself awake upon your bed. One minute you're in dremland, the next you're not.
The development of patience, although always considered a virtue, is now a survival tool without which I would willingly go sign in at MHMR. Yeah, so I've had a real personal incentive plan going for the proactive development of patience. Not that that's Always enough, but it helps.
I had always thought that I had somehow avoided the 'crazy' gene that seems to get passed out now and again in that long line at the genetic checkout counter, but I'm certainly not taking that for granted anymore. Laugh if you must, I would be if I were you.
Ahhh....Hhhmm. The School of Parental Hard Knocks. Maybe I could develop a program. Yeah, well once I graduate I mean. Haha. Age comes naturally. You have to work for Wisdom.