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time, time, time, see what's become of me*

Okay, how did it get to be Friday already? It feels like it should be Wednesday.

I know as we age most people report feeling time whizzing by faster and faster, but this seems unusually speedy. I wonder if it’s because I’m doing more and more things that I enjoy. It used to be that I really didn’t like a lot of what I had to do. I remember absolutely abhorring Mondays, and wishing for Wednesday evenings, the regular night … Read the rest

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doctor, lawyer…

What do you want to be when you grow up?” “Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief, doctor, lawyer, Indian chief…”. And ever since then I’ve tried to label myself something exciting, something meaningful. Secretary wasn’t something I’m proud of. Administrative assistant was little better but my job is not who I am.  I’m so much more. However, musician and writer seem too lofty. And why, I ask myself, do I need to label myself? It’s not just finding Read the rest

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