I had been so busy over the last few weeks that I couldn’t stand the idea of cooking. It was just a unnecessary drain on my limited time. And now, here I am, unable to eat longing for the chance to play with seasonings and to be in the kitchen playing with food. Funny how that works.
Over the years, they have been so many things that I once considered burdens. And, there are so many of those burdens that I would now gladly pick up and carry in my life once more. With the supposed hardship came something more. In some cases, like the cooking, it was my health. In far too many cases, it was a relationship that I lost.
At this stage in my life, I’ve come to enjoy the annoyances that come with people or things because it means I still have them.
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