Isnt it funny how we so often look back and think… if only.
If only I had taken that trip or bought that car or turned left or done that thing I said I would do or changed something or gotten help. If only I had started then.
If only. If only. If only…..
Growing up as the oldest of 3 girls to an accountant and a social worker it was unlikely that we were going to be getting up early to go trail bike riding, hiking up hills or anything else involving overly strenuous activity…..
Life has a funny way of throwing curve balls doesn’t it? When it rains it pours type thing. You get on top of one thing and then one of the balls goes awol. Then another. Then another…..