Do you remember?
Do you remember what it was like to leave home for the last time?
For me, I was headed into the Navy. It was all so new, and different, and
even a little scary. Just to know I was finally in full command of my future
was a real great, yet odd feeling for me. I was making decisions for myself that had direct bearing on me. It was cool. I enjoyed it a lot. It became more and more routine over the years; and now it all seems pretty mundane much of the time. Ho hum, emergency number 714. I often wonder what the differences could have been along the way.
Anyhow, Id like to hear your story, and maybe your view on how you approach your day in retrospect to how you did in the days when you first went on your own...
BTW - the above posted number was an institution in its' day :D
For me, I was headed into the Navy. It was all so new, and different, and
even a little scary. Just to know I was finally in full command of my future
was a real great, yet odd feeling for me. I was making decisions for myself that had direct bearing on me. It was cool. I enjoyed it a lot. It became more and more routine over the years; and now it all seems pretty mundane much of the time. Ho hum, emergency number 714. I often wonder what the differences could have been along the way.
Anyhow, Id like to hear your story, and maybe your view on how you approach your day in retrospect to how you did in the days when you first went on your own...
BTW - the above posted number was an institution in its' day :D