Could not help but get a case of , "Oh God, how am I going to support a Kid". Sophomore year, my college transfer failed. Became, "the" Fiancée, moved out, then  "We" moved in, "together". Worked three jobs, for awhile, Failed pre-algebra, warned about my low grades in "Creative Writing", burying Myself. Both in debt, and failure. Over a degree in, something,...? Three children later, 14 years working factory, and labor intensive jobs, roofing, landscape, cheese plant.
Recent health issues, forced me to hang up my hard hat. Yes, "I knew", I would have to hang up the hard hat someday. The body is only so durable.
I've enjoyed writing, but I believe "if" writing is to become "work", I'll have to "work" at writing.
Simple, of course, would'nt  that be lovely writing as a career, "a career!" Wow, I better not have grown up!
Man I hope " No-Body " ever reads this.

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Chris is fine.
And Welcome!