I don’t “hate” many things… few if any. It’s such a strong word… and I don’t like using it, however, there is one thing I really, really hate passionately and that’s making a mistake.
Everybody makes them… some are simple and some are complicated. Some are figurative and some are costly. The only I hate more than making a mistake… is moving.
I put a lot of thought into where I would move when my “American dream” was shattered. I think my choice may have not been vetted properly. I may have let keywords such as secure access or elevator weigh too heavily in my original decision.
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