While I love Amy more than my luggage, I so wish she wouldn't worry. I have no idea how to stop taking on so much. So it's a bummer to know that I'm worrying her.
That being said . . .
There comes a point where all you can do is tie a knot and not let go.
Even if you don't want to.
I feel like I'm too old to have choices.
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Are we talking calf-skin,top of the line luggage, or Wal-Mart bag luggage? Just wondering....
My first response to being too old to have choices is, I feel like now, I FINALLY have choices that don't depend on what the girls need, or Andy wants, or Mom expects. It is lovely to be able to just be able to choose for myself what I need or want to do. Rather liberating. Is that wrong? I hope not....
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