In the last month or so I've have learned how people go about their daily lives and reach retirement - a time to "reflect on life" - and realize they've never accomplished anything. But the truth is they might have. It's enough to be happy and to love and be loved and care for the people around you. It's enough to just lead a good life.
Doesn't mean I'm still not reaching for the stars. In the words of the Pussy Cat Dolls (yes, I realize quoting Burlesque acts doesn't really legitimize my observations) "When I grow up I wanna be famous".
With that in mind, I'm writing like mad. Writing, writing, writing words, words, words. "Though this be madness, yet there is method in 't."
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