“I am what I am, and that’s what I am”,popeye…
The way I am is what makes me good at my nursing abilities- I know what others need before they do and am ready willing and able to give my all. The problem is I do not know what I need and would probably have been a better nun except for one thing- the vow of silence. I cannot keep quiet even in the house alone that is why my dog knows so much and has such a big vocabulary. In the Thrift shop I am just a chatter box chatting at anyone who will listen. At the age of seven I went to Asbury NJ on the train with my father. He said I would tell everyone everything about why we had to take the train, how I had chickenpox and more. I apparently embarrassed him. I could never be a spy because one glass of wine or two and I have spilled my proverbial “guts” about anything you might want to know.
Love this!