There comes a time in the life of fashion that you cannot add any more patches. I can remember young boys playing outside in their old jeans that had been patched beyond belief. Both knees were replaced. Patches were in the back and on the buttocks. The hem had been let out as far as it could go. At some point, the parent had to realize that it was just time for a new pair of jeans. That is how I have been feeling about my life lately. I have added accommodations trying to make it to the next level of living and now I feel that it is just time to go to the next level. That means that I am going to have to leave some people behind and some people aren’t that good at understanding . Feelings will be hurt. Tears will be shed.
Nobody said that it would be a picnic.
That is life.
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