yesterday morning I was just wondering about getting old. I guess it happens after another birthday. Another year on earth and a time to give that higher being thanks for allow me thrive. Getting old is something that has to happen no matter how you try to stave it off.
The thing I noticed was when I push off persons trying to hijack my day for their own benefit I got more done. Do you agree? Or is it that your day is owned by others no matter how hard you try? How do you make the change? Is it even possible to make the change if you don’t own your hours? Would it make a difference?
He and I argued a lot because I just figured he was not the boss of me and so therefore should not be telling me what to do. He didn’t care that I was grown. The fact is I am my father’s child and I figure that’s why we butted heads just a little too often.
How do we continue to grow? Is it something that you can measure or do you even want to measure it?
When you think of the concept of progress do you see major leaps or do you see it as small steps?
Maybe it’s just me but that can make it hard to get where you want. It’s like using a navigation app, setting out where you want to head but getting blocks along the way. What do you do when that happens? Do you recalibrate or continue with the original plans?