All of These Nevers
I would never dye my hair that color I thought
But then I did.
So scratch that one.
I would never raise my kids like that I thought
But then I did.
So I kept my opinions to myself.
I would never talk to my husband like that I thought.
And now I am.
And it makes me feel weird.
I think it is weird that….
All of these “nevers” have turned into “I do’s.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2021
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