Okay, not that far back. My first post in my new blog, though. The real beginning starts after forced retirement. Kids grown and on their own. Parents gone. Job gone. Amid the Covid times, I was floundering and decided I needed a new beginning. I sold my house and moved across the country. And then…….
The 2nd regime began, and I got seriously nervous about staying here. I discovered things about myself. Among them:
- I could pick up and move across the country, make new friends, develop new interests, utilize my skills and abilities as a volunteer.
- I am less of a coward than I had always thought. Or maybe I no longer had anyone holding me back.
- I could use my voice in a variety of ways to repair the world (or my corner of it).
So, now I’m onto the next part of my journey….to a whole different country.
More soon.
Adventure Activist 
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