A conversation in six words
Almost nothing was under my control
That’s your biggest regret? Not bartending?
Why must a regret be monumental?
It doesn’t, but this surprises me.
Maybe that you’d have travelled more?
That’s so cliché, don’t you think?
Cliches can be true, you know?
Everyone wants to travel more, right?
I suppose that’s true. So. . . bartending?
My entire life has been quiet.
No risks, feeling isolated, just boring.
How would tending bar fix that?
But I really haven’t. I’m sad.
On paper, yes, I shouldn’t complain.
I’m consumed by choices I’ve made.
Aren’t we all? I certainly am.
Perhaps, but I am borderline obsessing.
What’s the focus of this obsession?
Out where? You’re not a hermit.
I let society make my decisions.
I don’t understand what you’re saying.
Society expects certain things — like marriage.
You wish you hadn’t gotten married?
And also kids. Society expects kids.
Society pressured you to have kids?
Not exactly. Explaining this is hard.
Yes! I’m on the conveyor belt!
You made no bold decisions, right?
Exactly! I did what was expected.
So step off. You’re in control.
That’s just it. Control scares me.
How does this relate to bartending?
That’s understandable. But you have friends.
Friends are not enough for me.
Well, gee, thanks a lot, FRIEND!
I want to experience new things.
You can take control. Believe it.
It’s scary. I don’t like scary.
You’re probably right. I should try.
Take a leap. Make bold choices.
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