OK, I can tell that something's out of whack. Either that or I'm starting my annual spring fever- which is always kind of fun, in an unrequited way, you know, like a crush.
If you had ONE do-over, what would it be?
I did have a vague job offer with a New York City costume shop.
I did have a marriage proposal from a truly fabulous Greek man.
A long-time love, who had gotten further and further away, offered to move closer to me.
Were all of my refusals cowardice? Or was there some understanding that none of it would have truly suited me?
I really don't know what my do-over would be. I know that I would not want to do anything over if it meant that I missed out on the family I have now.
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