Or, shit happens.
A look at the last twenty-eight years of my life from the perspective of hindsight. Life just doesn’t always go to plan.
Post “I do”, learning you
After birth, slimmer girth
Post graduation, occupation
After number two, teaching to do
Post job losses, find new bosses
After number three, tour Hawaii
Post Island stint, heart broken and bent
After third tour, once again poor
Post ordeal, plan wedding meal
After graduation, new occupation
Post business losses, more new bosses
After relocation, try meditation
Post reunion, consider dissolution
After reflection, angry rejection
Post separation, much celebration
After the past, question what lasts