GroundsKeeper's blog

In one of the conversations with my father which took place years ago (I am the age now which he was then) he once uttered the platitude, "Life is hard," and my reaction at the time was a resistance to this notion being a particularly apt description of his situation and postion. I knew damn well that MY life was hard. But his?

This forum may be inappropriate for me since I am fifty-five years old and and divorced. I gathered from a quick glance at a few comments that the participants here are doubtlessly in their twenties and still engaged in the task of forming the basis of their future.