My life is just starting. I’m not ready to go away. After having such a bad day at work, I think I’m ready to make some changes. I don’t want to feel guilty after a weekend. I want to do something with my kids. I want to take them somewhere. I can’t rely on my wife to take them to places. I have to do that myself. And I will.
Places I can go. Places I can see. Yes, the possibilities are there. Things are up for grabs. They will not come to me. I have to grab them. There is no reason why I cannot spend a weekend actively. Yes, it’s rough. Yes, it might mean some traveling. But that’s what I have to do.