If you have created a problem, and courage seems to have escaped you, verily I say unto you, don't be afraid to say you messed up, or you need help, trying to camouflage the problem as something other than what it is, is hardly ever the solution, neither is withholding the truth from people who can help you. Likewise if you feel that for the first time in your life you have really wanted something and you think it may slip away because of your own doing, don't project the matter on to an innocent person, express your concern and trust that you are loved enough that someone who can help will look back and think of you. ~Thoughts on family relationships.
As I stated yesterday I went for a walk and enjoyable it was. It was windy and I loved it. 70 degrees and a breeze didn't make for a bad time outdoors at all. Needless to say it brought yesterday's earlier agitation (read totally perturbed) to a simmer and provided an interesting perspective. I relished the blowing air and thought about my time in college. It was great and I got through it with out too much drama or incident (with the exception of a few memorables, which is for another day another post). That being said, I didn't drink, smoke or experiment with drugs. I don't say that as some type of badge of honor because that's not the case at all. But it was apparent, that somewhere along the way I truly believed what my grandparents told me growing up about character, honor, and integrity. However, the older I get I've grown wary or maybe even cynical at what maybe appears to be watered-down standards we've immersed ourselves in society. Notice I say ...
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