Reflection

Each morning as I look into the mirror, I can either be

honest about the what I’m seeing, or can choose to

glorify my ego with a lie. What I happen to witness

with my own eyes, admittedly, is a questionable matter

left to my own perception. It is then I am compelled to

decide…Oh what the hell, it’s all a crap shoot anyway—

I might as well go on. I suppose there will always be those

who are thinking that I must have been a funny looking

baby to begin with. (You, my friend, are certainly not a
sight for sore eyes.) 

Chris Hanch 1-9-18