The unknown is not a fun place to be.
I liken it to the state of confusion.
Picture it like a dog chasing his/her tail. Once the pooch grabs it, the tail is let go and the chase begins again.
Traveling the wide open spaces of this country can help calm fears and show a person there will be many more ups and downs.
Is it easier to handle the unknown in your 20s and 30s compared to your 50s?
I am interested to know what you think.
Time to go guard my poochie food.
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