Write about a time you had to let go of
something you loved or wanted.
For twenty-five years, I dreamed of going to
Italy with my husband for our twenty-fifth anniversary. As the date neared, Jerry and I talked about
it. He looked up different packages we
could go on for the trip. He found a
great one that would take in Rome and Assisi. He waited for me to give him the financial go
ahead. I couldn’t do it. I had to let it go. For some reason, I couldn’t face the two of us
being on the other side of the world with someone watching my then eleven year
old daughter. I can handle one of us
being on the other side of an ocean, but not both of us. I opted for Vegas instead. Watch out though. In 2022, we will make the trip, the year
after the daughter graduates from high school.
Hum, I guess that isn't completely letting go but more postponed.
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