R is for Relax.


She sat on the porch, rocking ever so slightly in her chair as kids ran past her house to the school down the road.

Smiling she thought about the last time she had hurried out the door late for a meeting and sighed in regret that she had wasted all that time to end up stuck in the same place she had always been.

She shook her head, rose to her feet and hobbled slowly inside wondering when kids would slow down and take the time to breathe life in before it was too late.

“But for now, they are too busy to take an old ladies advice. Isn’t that right dear?” She spoke out loud knowing that no answer would come, for he had rushed to far ahead to slow down and be with her now.




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