I've always been a rather hyperactive, multi-tasking adult. Staying busy and focusing completely upon the task at hand has always described me, until just before heart surgery last year. After that and the return to an even more fulfilled life, the physicians decided that to be safe and calm me down; I needed to be on some anti-anxiety medication. The down side to that medication made me a candidate for that overly expensive "little blue pill." That pill gives me headaches!
Either that or quit taking my anti-anxiety medicine for 4 or 5 days. Earlier this month I did that in order to have a truly special couple of days.
I was in the NC mountains and had a window to meet one of my favorite ladies. Two days before my schedule changed and I let her know that the window of opportunity had closed. Meanwhile, I had to remind myself constantly "slow down, you move too fast; you got to make the morning last. Skipping down the cobble stones, it's so fun I'm feeling groovy. . ."
Still on the schedule was a lady in Charlotte, and she canceled just minutes before our meeting.
I started in this hobby 15 years ago, and I've met some truly wonderful (and a few not-so-wonderful) ladies. I've had some hour long meetings, but by and far most meetings have been extended dates and overnights. Many of the ladies have retired, but my memories of them live on. Some are still active and are among the highly rated ones on TER, and there are even some mature ladies that I regret never meeting.
So, I've decided after the last fiasco that preparation for a meeting is just way too much sacrifice. I'm retiring and I thank those that were truly close, open, and enjoyable dates! It has been a wild ride!