Here is the scoop:
It has been five years since I have graduated from high school. Crazy how the time flies. My class had 44 people, about even in the gender factor. In these past five years over half are either married/very serious relationships, have children or both. Here's what is bugging me about this:
1.) I have been receiving wedding invites that read my name and 'guest'. Of course I appreciate their kind gesture to include my significant other, but I don't have one. And when I do attend I end up being the third or fifth wheel and having the questions of dating/relationships. My response is typically the same about haven't seemed to connect w/ anyone. Than I divert my attention to the younger kiddos and begin to entertain myself that way. Yes, a 23 yr old has her first dance and last dance of the evening with a 5 yr old neighbor :) Cute, but I'm not sugar-coating it... it does get tiresome.

-She has furniture... I don't even have a bed frame. I put wood blocks under my bed to get it raised up. If one shifts, well I have a slanted bed until I fix it.
-She has a washer and dryer.... I have a laundry mat about 3 blocks away w/ wifi.
-She has a kitchen w/ pots and pans... I have 1 pan without a lid.
-She has a closet. I have two chairs holding up a broom stick that will hold my cloths.
I suppose all of this will 'make me a stronger person' as my Gma says. But gimme a break... I would like to have some luxury items.

For these reasons and the fact everyone seems to be tying the knot or giving birth has actually put me in the minority

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth.
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same.
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I--
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
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