Sometimes it is better to say ‘no’ and follow your own path.
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But you make the paths that others can follow! Kudos!
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It’s hard sometimes to say “no” to someone or something, but always incredibly rewarding when it turns out to have been the right decision!
And if it was the wrong decision, then you’ve had a good learning experience. Win/win.
🐾Ginger 🐾
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I like the way you think!
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No…no…you mean no, as in no? Yeesh. That’s like saying no to chocolate, that shuddering, wobbly, sick feeling when you realise the loss and the terror of one tiny square of chocolate going south never to be heard from again. That will leave us in negative balance, lost forever. No, I won’t do it!….Um, this was a trick post wasn’t it? Am I on my new path yet? 😂 🤣
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Chocolate is NEVER the wrong path! (and there are always another piece waiting to journey south)
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Know. I know that is not my path. I think my path leads this way. I wonder when no and know diverged in the primeval vocabulary. Sometime around the dinner table ? A two year old ? We should be grateful for the terrible twos.
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Grateful when we look at the terrible twos in the rearview mirror! I know no way better.
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How right you are, Pam… Great advice for young(er) folk!!
Then again for we âolder folkâ too!
Stay Well and Safe,
Peace and love,
~ Jill ~
“Peace begins with a Smile”
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Thanks Jill!
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Preferably the one less traveled. 🙂
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That is always the most interesting one.
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🙂
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