Day 2191 Snapshot
Whenever I see this old photo, it reminds me of that last scene in The Terminator, a snapshot of my younger self, frozen in time. Rosarito, Mexico, 1985. That young girl always seemed to be up for an adventure. And just like Sarah Connor , I had no idea where life would lead me, but I was preparing for whatever challenges it might throw my way. At least I never had a robot sent back from the future to kill me, at least not yet! Life seems to fly by as fast as a flashbulb, with each stage appearing in our memories as clear as a still photograph. Not all memories are good, but each one has brought me to where I am today, so I try to live with no regrets. February 27 marks the anniversary of my dad’s passing, and every year I’m taken aback by how much time has gone by. How on earth can it have been eleven years already? In some ways it feels like yesterday. He was certainly larger than life, loud, energetic, and always ready with a good story, whether it was true or not. He...
