Autobiography in Five Short Chapters

I.

I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost.
I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.

II.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep whole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I'm in the same place,
but it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.

III.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in....it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.

IV.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.

V.

I walk down another street.

Portia Nelson

I really want a grilled cheese sandwich.  lol  (that's just my own thought!)

I got a silicone baking sheet at WalMart.  I put cheese on it and microwave it until it bubbles and browns just a bit.  Let it rest a minute then peel it off the baking sheet.  It is crispy and tastes like grilled cheese but without the bread.

yummmm....that sounds good.  hopefully, when I get off clear liquids I can try that!!!

Great story. I like it. We have the ability to change our own destiny and you are on the road to doing that! 

As for wanting a grilled cheese, it was one of the things that I craved badly too!