Does it seem like time has not really forgotten you but put you on the back burner? Maybe you are not it's top priority or the flavor of the month and since your not a celeb then your gonna sit in coach or better yet bumped off the flight.
Possibly your situation is being reconfigured? Do people jump in front of speeding trains,leap from buildings or better yet take that 1966 T-bird Thelma and Louise air act with this in their minds?
I know everyone says you are in control of your own life, but do you ever get the feeling that when you turn the steering wheel on your life cart that it is made from thin yellow plastic with a bright red horn in the middle that squeaks instead of beeps when you want to change it? And no matter which way you turn, it seems to go the way the real driver is steering it?
