"Just when it looks like life is falling apart, it may be falling together for the first time. Trust the process of life, and not so much the outcome. Destinations have not nearly as much value as journeys. So maybe you should let things fall apart if that's what's happening. The nice thing about things falling apart is that you can pick up only the pieces that you want." ~Neale Donald Walsch
Friday, December 31, 2010
First Love
Besides physical acumen, you were really gifted in the academic realm as well. You were top of your class all along, and very competitive with other high achievers- especially as related to math. You were a natural, and got the grades to prove it. Chess you went crazy for about first or second grade and you loved and excelled at that as well. When we moved to California, you went bananas for computers...ahhh, the magic of Middle School electives. You LOVED computers and were like the classroom expert/teacher's aide/whatever. At home you were equally intense, and you relentlessly forced Dad into buying an ADAM computer. Absolute destiny, no?
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