tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4619637423313111020.post1242983756824795858..comments2023-08-18T16:55:53.386-07:00Comments on Trail Bum: Brain Wandered OffJeffOhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10605694694141975178noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4619637423313111020.post-81996822791496322572013-03-31T19:04:33.033-07:002013-03-31T19:04:33.033-07:00Jeff, that must be one of your best "ruminati...Jeff, that must be one of your best "ruminations"...yeah, I know, I don't own many words in my dictionary:) I love how you just express yourself, and yes, we make choices and have reasons and then one day sudden, or not so and rather slowly we pull away to where we belong. I call it growing up? Less fear? Backwards for most people, but may be that's what ultrarunning taught us? What do I know?<br />If it wasn't for Larry, I wasn't seeing myself with anyone. He wants to be with me regardless how I flip with all my freedom. Well, sometimes he flips too, but mostly he really accepts me - and that makes me feel so very good. <br />I won't say you'll meet someone or not. Truly, it doesn't matter. I have a Muslim GF, who is a single mom and totally liberal as they get and very forward. But still prays and cultural and all. Who the heck will she ever find? I tell her that, straight in the face. But she also lives an incredibly rich life. I hope she cherishes that.<br />Anyhow, sail on. Thanks for letting me know you still check up on me.Olgahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00493291972954387932noreply@blogger.com