Wrong Turns.

How often I’ve listened to people stress out while driving because they’ve missed an exit, don’t know where they are, or had to turn around multiple times to find their way. I could never quite understand the angst or fear, other than the fact that it may cause you to be late, which can have consequences, depending on the occasion. But to visibly sweat and curse, believing the end of the world has come because you’re on a street that you didn’t intend to be? I can’t relate. Continue reading “Wrong Turns.”