What are your life phases? What have the been? What will they be?
It really doesn’t matter much what you call them. There are clinically-accepted standard terms like childhood or adolescence. These are generally nebulous and ill-defined. You deserve your own names for your own phases. It’s your life after all. And your life phases.
I prefer to think of mine as:
Innocent Infancy, when I was smiling all the time. Everything was beautiful and fun.
Lost and Confused Childhood, when basically everything sucked, including my haircuts and upholstery:
Hateful Nerd-Dom, when I knew more than anyone else (if only the bastards could see it):
Confused Careerism, when I thought I wanted a Porsche 911 despite hating everyone who drove one:
Collapse:
Recovery:
and Artistic Bliss:
So what are your phases of life? What have they been? What shall they be?
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My latest phase of life has been marked by the release of my novel. Check it out at www. diamondtbook.com
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“Lost and Confused Childhood, when basically everything sucked, including my haircuts and upholstery:” Ha! Especially loved this line. Truer words were never spoken–in regards to the shirt and upholstery! We had that same upholstery in our r.v. and I’m thinking I chose it. Better than the burnt orange alternative, but still baaaaaaad (in a negative connotation) in retrospect. Enjoyed your thoughts. Judy