Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Other than that Mrs. Lincoln, how was the play?

Recently I've begun to review my life so far...I'm not talking about actually sitting down and going over every detail, but every once in a while flashes of my past coming zooming in at me.  The person I was and the person I am evolving into are poles apart.....

During my younger days every small, insignificant problem in my life was dealt with as if it was the end of the world.....tears at the drop of a hat, slamming doors to shut out the world.....I was not a drama queen, I was THE DRAMA QUEEN!  And I am so embarrassed by my previous actions.....some days I don't know how my parents put up with me.....God love 'em!  Mea Culpa (my fault to the nth degree).....

When I got too far to the edge of reason as to what personal catastrophe I was currently afflicted with, my father would always bring me back to reality with a simple question:  Well, other than that Mrs. Lincoln, how was the play?  To which I would respond: Oh, it didn't end well.

Other than some painful bumps and bruises along the way, my life is pretty good now.....and you know I'm beginning to like the way this play is going......


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