You're On A Two-Lane Road

and pretty soon you won't be

Every day on State on the way to or back from swim. Coming and going is what you do so that she can become, grow, try, emerge. Your role is important but monotonous. How can you become, grow, try, emerge on this two-lane road, too? How can you do all that when you’ve been on it every day you know the road as well as the blue veins in your hand? But somehow you do. Someone you have.

And soon - weeks, really - she will be on that road herself and you won’t have it to hem you in. How will you transcend boundaries? Where will you find them next?