Posted on February 9, 2007 in Reflections
Impatience has been one of the bequests of last August’s fall. I realize, for one thing, that I am middle-aged so time is running out. For another, I have dropped my usual perceiving frame of mind for a judgmental one. In other words, I measure out things as milestones, have goals, and get frustrated when I can’t get things crammed into little boxes of the mind.