I started this as a way to vent- and it seems other people appreciated it, so now I am formalizing my letters to some of the unloved in the world. They must be unloved or someone else would have told them this stuff already.
8/10/10
what if
Dear Mother in line behind me at the airport, trying to talk her kid into doing something because if she doesn't do it, she might regret it:
Explaining the complexities of "what if" to an 7 year old, might be asking a bit much of your time in LAX, in the pre board line. I mean, I could be wrong, but I'm pretty sure that's not the age people start thinking about life's regrets.
No comments:
Post a Comment