Not a round one, but a square one with white walls. It is not deep, physically or intellectually. It is simple, but it is mine.
Friday, May 07, 2010
Call me the Tortoise
The infamous story of the tortoise and the hare is one find quite intriguing and easy to relate to. I know that I am one of billions of people and that my life seems insignificant to others BUT I am the tortoise. Why? Because I am slow and boring...well in a sense. Wedding plans, parties, plays, ballets and school projects engulf my family right now. My life consists of nothing exciting...well except for this blog and my Revolutionary War book. So, like the tortoise, the hare(s) is/are passing me by at LIGHTENING speed while I continue slowly but steadily in the back. No one really sees me now, but no worries because the tortoise will make a grand appearance eventually and the tortoise and the hare will live happily ever after...until the the next race. I watch everyone live their dreams and happiest moments, in fact, I have front row tickets, but I'm not bitter. Anxious, YES, but patient and willing to wait for my time to shine. Call me Dan, in real life!
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