I won't even pretend to understand chaos theory, but I'll make my crude analogy anyway. The events of the past several years have been really weird. It all started with a random meeting at a shopping center almost three thousand miles from home. If not for that meeting, I would not be involved in this strange dysfunctional family feud once again. I had thought I had left all of this behind a couple of years ago. I might not have moved again, if it weren't for that meeting. I do miss my old house, and I was pretty tired of moving around. Some good stuff came from that meeting, though. I did get to see my cousins for the first time in over two decades. We've had a couple of quick weekend reunions since then.
The big question remains... Was it worth it? I'm not really sure. I'm starting to get a bit set in my ways, and I'm starting to resist any form of change. Maybe this is what it's like to get old, and a bit inflexible. For now, the dysfunctional family feud rages on. Bring on the chaos!
See ya.
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