Magical moments of ‘what am I doing here?’

It’s not just the scenery, either, though I am a visual person.

Sometimes it’s the fascinating people around me.

Or the fresh food on my plate.

Or an arts event I’m attending.

Or my life journey in general, with all of its twists from my native corner of Ohio.

Or waking up to a fine cup of coffee, even though these days it’s decaf.

Most of the time, the exclamation is one of joy, though there are a few others when it’s pure puzzlement.

Here? It’s nowhere like what I imaged much earlier on the way.

How about you?

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