Him

He's always there...Looking over my shoulder, offering guidance that I have to seriously ponder...the younger side of me eagerly wanting to accept his tootalage, while the older side of me sees the wisdom in not encouraging the generosity of his advice...the scary part is sometimes I can see his wisdom...but more often than not I can see his solutions solving one problem while causing many more, but still it's very tempting...as his solutions would definately bring me pleasure, but the cost is often more than I wish to bare...As old as I am, as many times as he has gotten me into some unnecessary complication, one would be amazed at how often I have to remind myself that his advice is not so wise...yet in some ways it is...this is the problem...©





