A P Beach Day

Crossroads.

I guess we constantly come upon them. No warning. Maybe a change in the atmosphere. A smell of rain. And then there you are, having to make a decision.

Awesome beach day. Red nose. Sun-tired.

Acceptance? Sounds like you just roll over and say, "what the hell, I can't do anything about it." Maybe it's true.

Maybe it's not. Grief is a consequence of love (not my quote but I like it). I suppose Wisdom is another.

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