What’s that in the sky? Is it a bird? Is it a plane?
Yes, it is indeed a plane. And as I indeed enjoyed the constant barrage of planes flowing up and down the skies making random patterns during Huntington Beach’s Air Show, I couldn’t help but make associations between the plane’s movements and life’s trajectory itself.
It seems as though life has a constant way of sometimes putting us into particular patterns and habits, and sometimes, as the planes do, deviating from a straight path to give us lots of different pieces in life.
I am hoping with great optimism that as the plane’s course was successful, so too will the various different aspects of my life moving forward from career to family goals.
Though things aren’t always as happy as I would like them to be, it has taken me 27 (almost 28 now) years to realize who I am as an individual, my strengths and weaknesses, and to know what I can best do to contribute to this random assortment of events we call life.
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