AWWWWWWWW!


This isn't meant to be a consolation, but just a different way to look at it.

When you have that perfect, new car and it gets that first tinny chip from a road stone, it just kind of eurks you that you know it’s starting. Soon there’s a few door bangs, a couple scratches here and there, the smallest dent only you can see when you look at it from the right angle. It takes a while to happen, but inevitably,….. it’s just another car in rush-hour, on it’s way to being another beat-up, worn-out jalopy. You worked hard, you paid forever, now what have you got? How did you get there with all that work?

NUP! Not for you pal! YOU got to do it yourself and you did it right! Think of it as being somebody that took charge of their destiny. You at least, are NOT going to be a victim providence.




(it’s a least better than guilt, embarrassment and the inescapably later frustration.)

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