Hello!
Good Thursday people…
Well it seems I had to play “Dear Abby” with my bath person
today…
You see, my bath guy didn’t come today and they sent me a
girl that came and service me eons ago. Back then she was just starting out,
she was young and had no kids; nowadays she is in a relationship with 2 kids
and she is much older… and she must have picked up smoking because the stench
is definitely there… Any hoot while she was giving me my bath, she made
comments on how some people tackle well the getting old process, while some
others could not assimilate it at all; and she cited herself as an example…oy
vey, here we go again… So I console her in her times of need, “..there there,
life is grand”, I said to her…. I told
her that she had gain experience even
though she had lost some of her earlier abilities that are often the gift of
youth…"Youth is wasted on the young" I said to her, I told her that I had gone through the same but writing had helped me a
lot… I told her and told her and basically became Anthony Robins… I wonder if I
have “Psychologist” written on my forehead… maybe I should charge these people…
Take care folks…
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