The Past, The Future, Focus

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p style=”font-size:16px;”>yet I look to the future

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p style=”font-size:16px;”>I am far from done

Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger. 

Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least. 

The Ampersand 

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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Ah, the ampersand!

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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>A glorious path

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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Uniting, bringing

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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Together

New Opportunities

life’s changes
new opportunities
cherry blossoms

I saw these blooms at Edmonds Community College today. I am moving forward with my career transition plan. My current position ends Friday, and I’ve grown weary of being let go all the time. So I’m going to study Web Design and Development. This excites me deeply.

Forward, always moving forward.