Bad Decisions

This morning I saw a man wearing a red and black checkered lumberjack hat complete with ear flaps and under chin tie, a trench coat and school style back pack.  He was crossing the highway, walking across the high way.  That’s a series of bad decisions right there ranging from the dangerous walk to the bad fashion.  I make bad decisions sometimes.  Everyone does.  I once turned down a good job offer because I was afraid I couldn’t do the job well.  I once bought a very cheap but unsafe car and drove it for 2 years to the job I did take.  I handled a break up poorly once.  I could go on but I’d bore myself and I don’t like to dwell on the past.  I like to move forward and I think that everything I’ve done or didn’t do brought me here.  It’s molded me into the person I am today.  I like who I am today and where I am.  To borrow a friend’s phrase…being me doesn’t suck.  Although sometimes I do wonder what life would be like if I had only…

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