One button at a time
| by Paul E. Mazerolle There used to be a time I could just jump out of bed. In just a few short minutes I would be washed and dressed and fed. Now I’m not so fast. In fact, I’m very slow. But it doesn’t really matter as long as I get up and I go. It’s not easy getting dressed and I must focus my attention when I’m putting on my shirt I fight with each and every button. It can be very frustrating but I do not want to stop until my shirt is buttoned up from the bottom to the top. This is how it is and it is how my life’s defined. I take each and every day just one button at a time. ►Back to Story Corner |
